you said that you love it when it rains. little did you know that it rains whenever i shed a tear. maybe that's why you seem happy even if i'm hurt; you enjoy whenever i cry. and i'll always end up exchanging your sorrow for my euphoria, in hopes of you loving the rain— me, my tears, and my pain.
To you, my one and only unknown love, I bestow unto you my heart and burning desires. I've dreamed of our wedding day, and much more to come. But still with a blank slate, for you, my one and only unknown love.
The coat is coal black and twice as heavy compressing me but I will not turn into a diamond. The early winters white waves of crystalline water are like deserts sands, A barren wasteland, leaving me alone with my thoughts.