Rain falls off the window
pain,
is all I can feel.
It trickles down,
like tears on a cheek.
That's brushed with rough fingers.
Oct 18, 2010
Oct 18, 2010 at 5:12 PM UTC
Rain falls off the window
pain,
is all I can feel.
It trickles down,
like tears on a cheek.
That's brushed with rough fingers.