• Standing in the cold dark rain I stay,
    Listening to the droplets tapping gently against the roads,
    The freezing rain shimmering against the dim moonlight,
    Leafs drifting across my bare feet,
    Night slowly pressing against me,
    Drops always falling over and over,
    Hope washing away in the tears sliding down my cheek,
    The longing stretching thick into the wetting air,
    Rain droplets pushing away the person I once was,
    My love for you pulling me to pieces.