I remember when I once thought
rain was beautiful.
But now, I wonder if it’s from
you crying above me where
I can no longer reach you.
Is that you up there?
When the sun is suddenly gone
and I’m hit with angry,
angry
angry
pellets from the dark clouds?
I swear I can feel you in it.
I swear it’s somehow coming from your eyes.
I swear I can hear the muffled sound of your sobs echoing through the thunder.
I swear.
I swear.
I swear.
And I swear, you will never know
the things I would do to stop the rain.
Mar 9
Mar 9, 2026 at 2:01 AM UTC
I remember when I once thought
rain was beautiful.
But now, I wonder if it’s from
you crying above me where
I can no longer reach you.
Is that you up there?
When the sun is suddenly gone
and I’m hit with angry,
angry
angry
pellets from the dark clouds?
I swear I can feel you in it.
I swear it’s somehow coming from your eyes.
I swear I can hear the muffled sound of your sobs echoing through the thunder.
I swear.
I swear.
I swear.
And I swear, you will never know
the things I would do to stop the rain.
