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Waiting for you is like waiting
for winter in the desert

The flakes never fall
To write words over and over
To explain what it feels to love you
To express what you mean to me

No words can be enough for that
And so I always end up erasing them
Do you feel that pain?
I don't feel the pain.
I took the pain away
made it rain

— The End —