It's raining inside of me
I can't find words to tell you.
It hurts me and I madly try
To talk to you.
It's raining inside of me
I can't touch the moon from the sky
Life that I live it seems a failure mistery
I feel like crying.
It's raining inside of me
You don't understand and you're holding me to your chest.
I would like to end and start
A better life.
It's raining inside of me
Don't look into my tears
And not even into my hands, they hurt me too.
I'm crying. I can't abstain.
15.09.2008
ROXANA IACINTA BOGDAN
eu inteleg ca-ti plac metaforele mai Rox, dar spune si tu de soare ca acum asta vremea;)) la toamna astea cu ploaie;). Imi place mult!
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