This rain has met its match in me
Such short ends becoming nothing
Bursting I am lonely at all
Not a heartthrob
But tall as Pine and less of Willow
It’s just a breeze
I ache when you’re not here
“Honestly, the only thing that gives me comfort you guys. Is while I’m sitting at home, staring at the ceiling just wishing that I had someone to talk to. Is knowing that none of you idiots realize how lucky you are.”
Not really a personal verse. I just really like the tune and wanted to embody it in verse.
https://youtu.be/sahlA0XWF5w