Symphony of Pain

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Symphony of Pain


Lyin’ in bed the nightlight low.
Thunder keeps time for the rain.
My pillow’s dry’n. I’ve finished cry’n.
A symphony of pain.

A sidelong glance. Whoa! Wait! Your eyes!
Your words flash! They freeze me.
Storm clouds crossed. Your love lost
To a memory.

          Trees were broken in the wind.
          Damage had been done.
          Now new drops drip down on me.
          The rain begins again.

Dark and damp. Coldly cruel.
My eyes drift to the night.
Raindrops on the windowpane
Run down and out of sight.

          Trees were broken in the wind.
          Damage had been done.
          Now new drops drip down on me.
          The rain begins again.

          Trees were broken in the wind.
          Damage had been done.
          Now new drops drip down on me.
          The rain begins again.

Lyin’ in bed the nightlight low.
Thunder keeps time for the rain.
My pillow’s dry’n. I’ve finished cry’n.
A symphony of pain.