As the sky turns from blue to grey
And the clouds block out the sun
Some sort of dark cloud comes over me too
As I remember me and you

As the rain pours from the clouds
I go outside and sit down
And the warm tears running down my face
Fall from my chin and mix
With the cold raindrops

As I cry for a better day,
Yesterday,
When you would come and dry my eyes
And I wouldn't be sad anymore

But for now I'll sit and wait
For you and the sun to return.


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