Tonight, the rain falls once again,
but with such a blind desire,
as if the ground never knew
the feeling of thousands tears
hitting the bottom of existence.
All the thunders and lightnings
come once again
to dance around this beautiful
chaos of lights and sounds,
but you, my dear,
never really cared if the rain stopped today,
or tomorrow.
You still look out of the window
and silently smoke all your fears.
I will never forget that look on your face
when I asked you what’s wrong;
You turned at me
and smiled
like you knew all my secrets.
And maybe you know them…
but I don’t mind,
mon chéri.


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