Rain

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2006

The rain pours down my face and off my fingertips

Burning away the troubles Ive had within my mind

Of how we were meant to be

And now the sky is dark and I still sit here

Broken hearted, upon a drenched sidewalk

Where we used to walk each day

I'm alone in this city of water

Letting the raindrops wash away my tears

From the memories we could have had

Upon this very sidewalk

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No matter what people say - love rarely does fade.
Don't blame yourself for how your heart feels.
Jason. Isn't this the one that passed away?
You've written many poems about him.
Must've been some guy.