White Rain

It's been six months since I've seen your face. You always welcomed me home after a long day at work. You rubbed my back and told me you loved me. You made me weak. When things got tough I would always call you and ask you to dance. Every morning I woke up, you were always gone. The only thing you left with me was your sharp words written into a note. The only thing I can think about at work is your beauty. Your beautiful white surface. So delicate, just like baby powder. When I call you, you always say to have some water boiling and some cotton balls ready. When you finally arrive I couldn't be any happier. I've already started cooking for you my dear. I inject your love into my body so you can stay with me longer. Then I'm spinning and spinning. The worlds gone crazy.

It's been six months since I've seen your face. I've left you and I don't want to come back. I can hear you whispering my name when I'm laying in bed at night. Scraping your sharp nails through my head until I don't want to sleep anymore.

White rain, please stop calling my name. I don't want to be the same. I'm running away from you. Quit sticking to me like glue. White rain, your name makes me sick. I've got to get away from you quick. White rain, you'll always be the same. You leave me lonely. White rain, I'm boarding a train before I go insane. I'm leaving you here and making the darkness disappear.