The sky was too black
Hiding in it,all the grey of life
She had to give in,once for all.
That night I rained inside me...
The skin of a dead dream
The dirt that had piled within
Some habits had to be forgotten.
That night I rained inside me...
Days that had grown distance
The memories contained,in my wrinkles
I had to give up lingering.
That night I rained inside me.....
Hiding in it,all the grey of life
She had to give in,once for all.
That night I rained inside me...
The skin of a dead dream
The dirt that had piled within
Some habits had to be forgotten.
That night I rained inside me...
Days that had grown distance
The memories contained,in my wrinkles
I had to give up lingering.
That night I rained inside me.....
nice one...metaphors of rain very nicely depicted n should be kept in mind while reading..
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