
When can I see the sun?
Tell me…does it even shine any more?
All I can see are the shades of
Grayest Rains
They say
The deeper that sorrow cuts you
The more joy your soul can contain
Well, excuse me…
I think it’s the other way around…
So I’ll just stand here in the pain
Aware just long enough to
Make love to the rain
You know that
I will be just fine
Soaking up this absence
Of Sunshine
So I’ll just stand here in the rain
Aware just long enough to
Make love to this pain
So if you don’t hear from me anymore
Just know I’ve travelled through this open door
If I have to
Live without you
I confess
That I don’t know
How to
Deal with all this
Emptiness
In me
My heart was made just for you
It’s only natural that
I adore you
Please don’t make me
Walk this world
Alone
I just can’t find my own way
Home…
Ooh…take me home
Your arms…
They feel like home…
Please…take me home…
About the Creator
Alan Schoolcraft
Writer of speculative fiction, songs lyrics, and the occasional essay.



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