Rain

As I am waiting for the rain

to wash away the pain

of not having told you what’s on my mind

I stumble through darkness feeling completely blind.

I am waiting for the rain

Desperate for bringing peace to my soul

On my mind there is a pitch black stain

Everything spins, I’m out of control.

Realizing that my craved-for rain

That I’ve been waiting for in vain

Would never purify my heart

You know, accepting that is kinda hard.

Sima?

Ist das ok?