I used to hate the rain
Now I've made friends with it
I'm kinda used to standing in it
At least it masks my tears
Drops fall on my face, and slide down my cheeks
I can taste the saltiness
I've learned to understand the thunder
It matches my mood as I stand under
I accept it's anger
I feel the same kind of fire
Just like my desire
I've learned to let it numb me
The icy cold drops freeze me from my fingers to my toes
This is how the story goes
We are supposed to meet downtown
And here you're not
It rains so hard, it soaks through my shoes
I have cold feet, just like you do

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