Outside, it’s pouring hard
Inside, I’m going mad.
My heart’s in trouble deep,
With you I want to weep.

But thunder struck
And I’m out of luck
I need you now
But where art thou?

The wind is scorning cold
My limbs are all but numb
I need the warmth of your embrace
Oh please, I need you now.

The smell of rotten rain
Polluted my sunken heart
The memories I cannot erase
I plead, but I had no luck.

The sound of your voice I miss
As it melts my giddy heart
Your touch and the scent that it emits
Surely is the better place to start.

But you could never be found,
The world has become so dark
Where else would now I’ll be
With you I know that’s where I’m supposed to be.

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