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the title was from a composition my friend wrote |
Glass Rain The rain shatters the silence like broken glass. Who would've known eternity would end so fast? My heart is scattered tonight in the polyrhythmic song I've heard. Lost in the sparkling drops of rain, I stand by the window watching another world. Melodic reflections from the glass-like rain keeps my restless mind company, keeps it sane. Let the rain replace the lies I've been told. Each droplet represents a memory of you that I hold. If the rain was glass, may it come down on you, As you've done to me, let the rain shatter you too. |