When the rain comes I can't help but smile
Because its mending my cracks all the while.
When the sky rumbles I may wrap a blanket close
But the lightening is the best dose
The clouds are gray and the winds are a band of terror
I just have one wish,that this bad weather will break the mirror
Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 4:35 PM UTC
When the rain comes I can't help but smile
Because its mending my cracks all the while.
When the sky rumbles I may wrap a blanket close
But the lightening is the best dose
The clouds are gray and the winds are a band of terror
I just have one wish,that this bad weather will break the mirror
