Raindrops on my face.
The harder it rains,
The more I erase
Why I am crying.
Raindrops hide my tears.
The harder it rains,
The less are my fears
I’m weeping in pain.
Raindrops on my face.
Each droplet obscures
A tear in its place—
Hopelessness or joy?
Raindrops hide my tears.
Each droplet obscures
Having to decide—
Why am I crying?
These precious raindrops
Leave it up to me.
The confusion stops.
They are tears of joy.
Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 9:19 PM UTC
Raindrops on my face.
The harder it rains,
The more I erase
Why I am crying.
Raindrops hide my tears.
The harder it rains,
The less are my fears
I’m weeping in pain.
Raindrops on my face.
Each droplet obscures
A tear in its place—
Hopelessness or joy?
Raindrops hide my tears.
Each droplet obscures
Having to decide—
Why am I crying?
These precious raindrops
Leave it up to me.
The confusion stops.
They are tears of joy.
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