Rain Drops
If i had to define your pain I would say your pain is like rain drops.
They don't end until the clouds are empty, it wont end till your heart beat stops.
You're a season with no harvest likea farmer with no crops.
If sadness keeps breaking in then it's time to change the locks.
If you can't go back in time why you setting back your clock.
Don't look back just look forward and don't trip on the same rock.
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