as the dark clouds roll into the sky,
the drizzling rain dampen the earth,
as the tears roll down,
the drops dampens the pillow.
oh, this longing heart of mine,
is it beating the way yours beating?
is yours hurt as mine too?
is yours longing of me?
maybe.maybe, a word of uncertainty.
oh, this speechless tongue of mine,
frozen in time, of guilt and lost,
of sorrow,
and i am falling,
falling into despondent.
i need a doctor.
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