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Monday.

Nobody said it would hurt this much. Nobody told me how much it would kill to throw a kiss and wave goodbye. Sometimes I wish I could go raining on the sky, I am sick of the sky breaking down on me. One kiss moved me to tears. The lessons we learn when night falls were never mentioned in all of honey's wisdoms. When I fall asleep in the cab ride back nobody witnesses the pain of a girl who has learnt. It was my turn and I wasn't prepared. The crowd gathers, keen-eyed observers to this intimate tragedy; let's go raining on the sky. Let's go raining till we finally summon up enough courage to cry.

Mourning comes and we wipe the sleep from our eyes, we put it to rest with all the regrets that we thought best. How should I say that I really miss you, and how I wish we could love more than just through a machine. Warm lipstick on my shirt, I will find you in some moving shadow in the shape of what I want to see. Here I go building bridges from the slivers of a dream. Whatever comes, I'll get it for you.I will. How best should I tell you that I miss you with every fibre in me. I can never say goodbye. I can never say goodbye. Honey, I want to see you again.

Laughing at convertibles and cabs, you look at me and I'm home at last. We've been walking too long on our own, shaking too hard as the radio drones, singers in tinseltown remind us of our dreams and we split apart at the seams. Do you remember how we dried ourselves off after running away together. We rained on the sky that night, and while we lay by each other, the heavy darkness had never been brighter. Shivering in barely nothing, ducking those evasive glares, those thoughts were ours and we thought we'd live forever. I miss you. I miss your empathy. Nobody told us we had to learn. Nobody mentioned the pain; symptoms of a deeper affliction. What do I do when my heartaches, when our lives break apart. What do I do when your songs resound through this cold room of mine. Nobody told me of this pain, maybe it's because nobody likes to talk about their private tragedies, but between you and me, I miss you more than you say you miss me.

Naked. Raining On the Sky.
Thank you honey. I love you harder now. I give you the love that was meant for two. Now it's just you and me, like it was at the start. We promised each other we'd be happy, now I hear them saying 'you can start again'. Whatever the thought, I'd do it for you. Little girls, we had our hearts broken- so this is what love feels like.

Let's go raining on the sky...

1:48 PM :::My Dirty Secrets
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