I ran to Kiyomizu-dera in the rain
To get good luck in love
I was lost in a storm
and left alone without a blessing
But your love
the love of painful nights in tears
held together
Love like wildfire
burning away all fear
Travelled
to find me
buried underneath three black stones
You plucked me out of concrete and rock
No storms are here
No storms can find me
Jun 10, 2019
Jun 10, 2019 at 6:05 PM UTC
I ran to Kiyomizu-dera in the rain
To get good luck in love
I was lost in a storm
and left alone without a blessing
But your love
the love of painful nights in tears
held together
Love like wildfire
burning away all fear
Travelled
to find me
buried underneath three black stones
You plucked me out of concrete and rock
No storms are here
No storms can find me
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