You have rain in your veins
It washes over me and shocks me awake
It freezes and turns my thoughts to ice
For a second it’s a childhood snowman then,
Your rain, now snow,
is a melted, muddy puddle among many

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Unknown 04/06

Never lose that curiosity
The curiosity that causes you to dig deeper
Refuse to settle for a simple answer,
always ask further questions
then step further and decipher it again

Because if I ever leave
Or if he were ever to return
I’d rather cry on your shoulder,
telling you why
Than stick to an easy lie
and never know what should have
could have
happened.