The rain keeps falling
pouring down
Because my angels cry
He was SUPPOSED to come around
These drops are sorrow
Falling heavy from the sky
I am still left with a question
Simply, why?
This feels so wrong
What once felt so right
Ive got another question
How do I handle this with might
I sit here with my vices
Questioning myself
Should I just move on
And put this on the shelf
Sep 11, 2010
Sep 11, 2010 at 9:08 AM UTC
The rain keeps falling
pouring down
Because my angels cry
He was SUPPOSED to come around
These drops are sorrow
Falling heavy from the sky
I am still left with a question
Simply, why?
This feels so wrong
What once felt so right
Ive got another question
How do I handle this with might
I sit here with my vices
Questioning myself
Should I just move on
And put this on the shelf