pitter-patter the rain:
relentless, perpetual;
pounding in my pain:
splitter-splattering
shitter-shattering
my peace.
雨下整夜
我的爱溢出
就像雨水...
and it streaks down
in tiny streams
down the screen,
and no-one hears
me scream
as the song,
it spins
round and round,
round and round
we go.
Mood: lazy
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