Why do you stand in the rain
When you know ‘tis warm inside?
You took time to curse your pain,
But not to look to your side.
You detest us all with heart
And call all men should die.
I listen, playing my part
As dear friend, my words unsaid.
You say your trust is in me;
That I am one to adore.
If only your heart could see;
Of all these men who adore you,
I love you more.......
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