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Memories In the Rain

The rain hits the window pain It leaves a mark on my heart... When I take a walk through the rain Memories play in my head As if you slipped through the night I don't go through memory lane  But Only when it rain's... Our hands fit perfectly Lips soft as a rose petal Eyes gleamed as the morning sun Cologne sent of the heavens... Its to much for me sometimes, I'll just leave the memories in the rain maybe that's where they should stay.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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