The rain just keeps falling,
Will it ever stop?
The freezing cabin rolls on,
My mind recollecting what went on.
A couple of soft toys I bought for her,
A few sweet comments about her beauty,
Priceless was her glowing smile,
So I held her hand, smelt her hair.
It feels so good just to hold her,
Just like before the storm.
Now she is no longer mine,
But somehow I just want her back.
Will she be worth it?
Will she love truly?
Will I be hurt again?
Only time will tell, when the sun rises.
Sunday, October 16
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