i really really really feel like scratching out his name, but it'll only mar the beauty of the invite.. so it remains, even if i'm so angry, so hurt.. even if i really want to hate him...
girl, i miss you so much..
rain
The rainy street, I am walking alone
still rain
My voice, rough and tired from crying, like a mumble,
tries to follow along with the song
that you were always singing to yourself, but...
stay in the rain
The more I think of you
You keep fading into the sound of the strongly pounding rain
your warmth, so dear to me...
Seems so forgotten
with the pain
rain
Those days that we saw together, smiling,
Are already a memory
still rain
The kindness that slipped through the palm of my hands;
No matter where I try to look for it,
No matter where I am,
I am in pain; I just want to run away
stay in the rain
The more I think of you
Only a love that is strongly bound with apprehension
flows now in my heart...
I seem so broken
with the pain
The endless rain
inside of me, it sinks deeply into my heart...
you're still in my heart...in the rain
-- Klaha Stay in the Rain
these sort of goodbyes are only meant for the old, damnit