Monday, January 30, 2023

Now it's raining

NOW IT’S RAINING (E A D F# B E)

Now it’s raining. I’m not mourning. I’m just listening. Are you listening?

Can you hear me? Do you see me?

I can see you. And you’re see through. I see the sea, too. Running through you.

Now it’s raining. And I’m right here.

I’m not mourning.

 

Brace for the impact. You can’t have your time back.

Walk through the rain. It’s not that heavy anyway.

 

And it’s never as bad as you think it will be.

Will we keep that in mind as we fall through time?

Will we realise???

 

Brace for the impact. You can’t have your time back.

Hold your breath. This is bad as it gets.

 

I miss the time that’s passed. The bad ones aren’t all I remember.

It’s gone and so are we. It seems harder when it is raining.

It seems harder now it’s raining.

 

I’m not mourning.


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