drops of rain against my skin
seeping in through each pore
cleansing me from the guilt
and dirt I've been collecting
washing me from the ugliness
eating away at me from within
Like a clear sky
after nights of torrential rain
it's the taste of forgiveness
amidst betrayal
the smell of sweet roses
disguised by a trail of crimson red
It's trusting
though you cannot see change
It's crying the very last tear
releasing all your desperation, fear
like taking that first breath of fresh air
Like being serenaded by the midnight breeze
on a cold winter's night
Like a clear sky
after nights of torrential rain
it's the taste of forgiveness
amidst betrayal
the smell of sweet roses
disguised by a trail of crimson red
seeping in through each pore
cleansing me from the guilt
and dirt I've been collecting
washing me from the ugliness
eating away at me from within
Like a clear sky
after nights of torrential rain
it's the taste of forgiveness
amidst betrayal
the smell of sweet roses
disguised by a trail of crimson red
It's trusting
though you cannot see change
It's crying the very last tear
releasing all your desperation, fear
like taking that first breath of fresh air
Like being serenaded by the midnight breeze
on a cold winter's night
Like a clear sky
after nights of torrential rain
it's the taste of forgiveness
amidst betrayal
the smell of sweet roses
disguised by a trail of crimson red
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