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KISS THE RAIN

“I wish I could throw off the thoughts which poison my happiness, and yet I take a kind of pleasure in indulging them.”

 

― Frédéric Chopin

 

Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=p9n40aTbwfk&feature=youtu.be

KISS THE RAIN – YIRUMA

 

DANCING IN THE RAIN

 

My heart is shrink-wrapped to protect it

protect it from the damage that love brings

one moment I am dancing in the rain

bare feet splashing; dancing with you;

next thing precious memories are driving me insane

stick out my tongue and catch those sweet drops

trickling down my face and chin

laughing out loud with such joyful abandonment

giggling when trickles are tickling my skin

just now though I'm rolling with the punches

because I can't stand the strain

of losing myself so deep in you

that it causes such exquisite pain

so in my head I'm outside still dancing

kissing you in the rain

with the bubble wrapped around me

and the sweetest dreams contained

but in reality I'm writhing

broken up and bound

wound so tight like a steel drum

loud clanging in my head; cacophony of sound

reverberating around and around

spinning my head 'til my feet can't touch the ground

love lifted me so high; to be better than I am

it's a long way to fall down my love

I'm scared I won't survive the fall

you were always there to catch me

like the rain on open hands

so delicate and fragile

you saved me from my broken bones

you released my heart from it's plastic prison

where sweetest hopes and dreams were left to die

and now I'm hopeless and bereft without you

laying on my bed, as I begin to cry

I need you now; without you I'm just an empty shell

please don't give up on life; on love

I couldn't bear for us to die

I am a fighter, but even I feel bleak

and all I ask is for you to fight the night

that descended and left you so very weak

together we can fight most everything

together we stand brave and strong

putting heads together

and making right the wrong.

 

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“There are a hundred things she has tried to chase away the things she won't remember and that she can't even let herself think about because that's when the birds scream and the worms crawl and somewhere in her mind it's always raining a slow and endless drizzle.

 

You will hear that she has left the country, that there was a gift she wanted you to have, but it is lost before it reaches you. Late one night the telephone will sign, and a voice that might be hers will say something that you cannot interpret before the connection crackles and is broken.

 

Several years later, from a taxi, you will see someone in a doorway who looks like her, but she will be gone by the time you persuade the driver to stop. You will never see her again.

 

Whenever it rains you will think of her. ”

 

― Neil Gaiman

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