Times Release

A single drop of rain
A single shedded tear

A story that is told is only told in fear

The gloomy glowing moon
The greying cloudy haze

The story that is told is told through a lifes phase

You look at me in wonder
As i look at you in aww

The generosity in your voice i have heard but never saw

I crave for satisfaction
Flowingly swimming with the stream

If ever were denied my haught head would fill with steam

I'm sorry for this behavior
I'm sorry beyond belief

I'm sorry I have no control as i wait for times release

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