My emotions still gather
Like pregnant clouds
And an outburst
Like pent-up steams
Trapped in a boiling heart
Thought provokingly,
I sit.
And pensively,
I think about our lost course
Our lost love.
My emotions still gather
Like pregnant clouds
And an outburst
Like pent-up steams
Trapped in a boiling heart
Thought provokingly,
I sit.
And pensively,
I think about our lost course
Our lost love.