Sitting across the hall

by StandStill   Feb 22, 2008


Why won't the rainfall
wash away my pain?
and why does it hurt
when you call my name?
why don't you see
how much i care about you?
why did you put me in such a predicimate
and now there's nothing i can do?
why are you sitting across the hall
but my voice is catching
and i can't even call?
your name
it would make me blush
cause me shame.
why o why
must we play this game?

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