SPELL GONE WRONG!?!??!π±π±π±
You said you loved the rain But when the clouds were grey You stayed inside and hid The pitter patter is what you love A song of water beat drums Almost sounding static Like magic you cast a spell on me But with words twisted I loved the rain I would lay outside and cry, thinking of you when the clouds went away I was alone With nothing to drown out my thoughts Like a weed without water I wither without you
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