The Drain
Steam can't hide tear drops
The sound of water, sobs
They're back again, thoughts once forgotten
Of a Lover lost
It was on a summer night, we met
Now Winter's chill reminds
No wedding ring, No vows were made
Only Love, the tie that binds
And when I'm in The dark place now
The memories do flow
As if He tries to ease the pain
But, like a thorny vine, it grows
And so, I shut the water down , and try to refrain
From thinking thoughts of things that Died
And Live the Life I've made
With my thoughts, my sullen mood
Drips slowly down the drain
I dry myself, Anew once more
Until we meet again
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