You touched my body once
It burns me still softly
Never forgets
Never again will be
I cry
Out of my head
And I don't know what I found
Over and over I feel it break me down
Waiting for a gentle rain
A gentle rain
A gentle you
On the sidewalk of the city on the streets just a whisper
Busy people going nowhere see me soak in the rain
No compassion
Nothing matters
My resistance is waiting
Like a flower in the basement waiting for a lonely death
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