Walking down the streets, I saw you
In the rain as the cloud passed by creating a shadow,
I half laughed, half cried
But the rain washed away my tears just as it washed away my eyes.
You saw me but there was no change,
those eyes, remained the same
Did I not matter to you,
I asked again but the answer
was just the same.
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