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requested by: no one mood of this poem: sad about: wanting to comfort a friend that is too far away to actually comfort verbally or with physical touch
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your eyes are the windows your tears are the rain your sobs are the thunder.
it's the rainy season again drops keep on falling uncontrollably pouring out.
the world is playing in a minor key never shifting down to major it stays playing staccato in your heart.
i am a distant star that wants to be your sun i want to bring light to your dark sky i want to burn the rain away.
but our distance cannot be bridged so i can do nothing but watch in pain as the rain on the windows continues.
