Tell me why is it raining in my bedroom?
My sheets wrap up my body in complete
Curled up like a fetus with hot tears skiing down my cheeks
I just can't soak up agony you left for me
I can't seem to swim free from this flood
These stormy clouds haunt me in my sleep
Only your love can dry up my sea.
We had our first argument and now you won’t taste conversation
But baby in this recipe of love only conversation can make it delicious
It’s the fine secret ingredient to a healthy chemistry
Please, one more discussion
I sometimes tend to say things off anger not intuition
Like “I don’t need you” for an example
I swear I must’ve gotten drunk of delusion
It won’t happen again
I promise my heart is on a mission to ease your satisfaction
By making us last till the end.
Tell me why is it raining in my bedroom?
My sheets wrap up my body in complete
Curled up like a fetus with hot tears skiing down my cheeks
I just can't soak up agony you left for me
I can't seem to swim free from this flood
These stormy clouds haunt me in my sleep
Only your love can dry up my sea.
If I can't have you I rather be alone
Walking barefoot with nowhere to sleep
Your heart is my home
Now I lay here homeless on an island surrounded in sea
What's the point in fighting if we both don't have goal
Spare me the shame and let's grow old
I'm broke without your love because you’re my gold
I’ll admit defeat noble and bold
Don't let me drown in this cold
Baby you're the only home I know.
These stormy clouds haunt me in my sleep
Only your love can dry up my sea.
About the Creator
Sender Jeannestal
✍🏾 writings from a poor man’s dream
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