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Southern Rain
The rain falls down.
It falls to the ground.
I try to stay put.
But I can't help myself.
I have to go.
I want to be free.
Even if it is just for seconds.
I step of the steps.
I feel the rain on my skin.
And the memories of you come hunting me again.
The way you held me.
The way you kissed me.
During those southern rains.
I can't help but feel pain at rembering this.
I can't help the smile that comes across my face.
I still feel where your lips touched my skin.
Where your hands held me.
As I'm splashing in this rain.
My dress becoming soaked and clingly
I laugh and scream.
I shout I cry.
I break down.
With all these emotions.
And just let them come out.
At the end of this I pick myself up.
I go back inside.
I wash the memories away.
The rain away.
Our lost love away.
At least I'm at peace.
And I feel okey.
I'm fine.
So now ill sleep at rest tonight.
For I gave it all away.
It falls to the ground.
I try to stay put.
But I can't help myself.
I have to go.
I want to be free.
Even if it is just for seconds.
I step of the steps.
I feel the rain on my skin.
And the memories of you come hunting me again.
The way you held me.
The way you kissed me.
During those southern rains.
I can't help but feel pain at rembering this.
I can't help the smile that comes across my face.
I still feel where your lips touched my skin.
Where your hands held me.
As I'm splashing in this rain.
My dress becoming soaked and clingly
I laugh and scream.
I shout I cry.
I break down.
With all these emotions.
And just let them come out.
At the end of this I pick myself up.
I go back inside.
I wash the memories away.
The rain away.
Our lost love away.
At least I'm at peace.
And I feel okey.
I'm fine.
So now ill sleep at rest tonight.
For I gave it all away.
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