I woke up late in the morning
of my day off
And heard the patter of rain
In the silence of my empty house
And I thought of you
I remembered what your smile looks like
And your absence itself
Was like an absence of my heart
Which caused great pain in my chest.
Can I ever be satisfied with
only a sound of rain outside7
Can I ever fill your absence
with a new fake heart?
Can I ever find you in that
great big rainy world?
Can I ever be closer to you
than I am now?
Can I ever?
***
I have to get up
And go ahead with living
this rainy day
And I will do, obediently, as always
Cause days without you
May still have some charm
And some days do
Still filled with withoutyouness.
Withoutyouness
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