LET IT RAIN

Let it rain it hide my tears, let it poor it cleans my fresh wounds. 

My pain only worsens, My love for you only breaks.

Our love became a war, a war of old love. 

My words come out like Eminem, some I mean and some I may not.

I know this relationship is now broken, and I leave this war in the cold rain,

awaiting a new beginning.

The End

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