A Heavy Rain
Neither the chilly rain
nor the peeing sun
touch you
( you´re not that vulnerable )
Really, you are a luke person
Hell, year after year I liked you
I like you still
Somehow you´re getting on my nerves
( If I were thousand years from here:
if I were raw hide and feathers: you know:
a shame to the German tribes: these icy eyes )
You had the PC world on your side
Me, I had only the Ego as a hot center
What else can I touch you with
Tonight, by the way, there´ll be a heavy rain
Copyright © Lis Lovén | Year Posted 2005
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