Hard rain

I never tried, I never dared, I wish I'd said something
But I've been standing outside your door,
at least that's something.
And your breath smells like cardamom,
And the words came just like a hard rain,
Just like a hard rain.

I recall you said you missed me,
I was afraid I acted desperately,
I recall you said it for hours,
Then again it doesn't matter.

I try to tell myself at night,
When the dusty old pictures are all out of sight,
I think I will be alright,
Don't come closer morning light.


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