i don't like the rains anymore
'cause they remind me of you
i don't like that car anymore
'cause it reminds me of you
i don't like giving head massages anymore
'cause it reminds me of you
i don't look at my rough fingers anymore
'cause they remind me of you
i don't like looking at myself in the mirror anymore
'cause it reminds me of you...
2 comments:
to have a close connection with the departed can be very hard...
not easy to forget, yet longing for the times that have drifted into a memory....
hey, by the way, is your muse the Rain???
you seem to be drawn by it...
i had never realized the impact of a phenomena as rain on my work...i guess you're right, now that i think of it...i share an unexplainable bond with the rain...almost all of the fascinating, painful and exhilarating memories of my life have an unsaid connection with the rain...i can't explain...
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