When it ends

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The gray cloud scattered around the sky

the thunder roaring not far away

the darkness surrounds me

and the drizzle of raindrops splatter on my hands

Retreating to a covering

lightning flashes in my eyes,

the terrors of this storm

when will it stop?

The wind working with the storm

creating a mess of water all over the place

im soak and wet

with no where to hide anymore

i wrap my arms around me

and let the loneliness deavour me

I miss your warm around me

my feeling for you must be hidden

i let the rain over me up, drenching me wet

covering my true expression

but as the storms end

the sunshine blazing on my skin

i looked up, facing another world

it had end

this pain this torture

but will this love of you be ever forgotten

when it all ends.....

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