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I love that rain on my tearstained face.
It makes everything feel so clean.
Not knowing what to do but to cry for you.
Why'd you have to go and leave me here to die without you ?
I could have been by your side as death slowly swallowed you whole,
but you pushed me away, pushed me to live this life without you.
And now I mourn and wait for death...
...waiting to see you again...