Tears fall in my heart
as rain falls on the town;
what is this numb hurt
that enters my heart?
Ah, the soft sound of rain
on roofs, on the ground!
To a duelled heart there came
ah, the song of the rain!
Tears without reason
in the disheartened heart.
What? no trace of treason?
This grief's without reason.
It's far the worst pain
to never know why
without love or disdain
my heart has such pain!
-end-
a note cause by randomness:
-"I value myself for almoset all i want to do, I do it with passion. Especially when loving someone. For passion is a powerful thing. A passion is a wonderful driven emotion. Passion. Fiery Passion. "- gLaiza
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