Cayan

There is something you need to know. There's a feeling I don't understand. Here it comes again... There was love ten seconds ago. In it's place, now a tiny pain. It comes again. There'll be rain on our wedding day. And the chapel will be mud and clay. There'll be rain on our wedding day. Gray be the sky. (I don't know why). Easy come and easy go. It seems your ring is sliding off my hand. Do you understand? In every breathe you're dragging me low. In every movement the chill sustains. Here it comes again. There'll be rain on our wedding day. Rotting roses in my bouqet. There'll be rain on our wedding day. Gray be the sky. Too late to cry.

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