You’ve been the only thing that’s right in all I’ve done and I can barely look at you, but every single time I do, I know we’ll make it anywhere away from here. To think I might not see those eyes, makes it so hard not to cry and as we say our long goodbye I nearly do. I can hardly speak, I understand why you can’t raise your voice to say we don’t have time for this. Have heart, my dear. Even if it’s just for a few days. You’re bound to be afraid, making up for all that’s missed.
Through the rain...
