Sat by the window on a cloudy day
Closed my eyes and thought of the memories
Of a man who smelled like rain
The days were cold and the nights were dark
My dreams were dim and my eyes were blind
The music was our escape from the pain
Of the loneliness that had made us suffer
His mind, calm as the clouds in the wind
His heart cold as the morning sky
I wished to touch her soul
With my own bare heart
Walked around in my room with my head full of thoughts
Remembering a man who tasted like smoke and dust
His eyes sparkled as i whispered about love
And the glory of the days that were ahead of us
With his sweet smile she assured my heart
That i will be at peace for the rest of my life
bitter and strange
Reminder of pain
Yet I wished to touch his soul
With my own bare heart
Days kept going on And I went insane
I did not hear a word from my long gone friend
Tower of my dreams vanished into dust
I was left lonely grieving for love
Sat by the window on a cloudy day
As he left me thinking, he left me thinking
Thinking about a man who smelled like rain
About the Creator
Mystik Serpent
Just a girl who tries to make sense
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