Black Rain
As I am falling
Into a sadness now,
Out of bed
I'd end in the woods
Darker than blacker boughs;
I won't be nearer
To you then—in ways
Further away,
Better stay within
To dream and pretend
That you always stayed.
Out of bed
I'd end in the woods
Darker than blacker boughs;
I won't be nearer
To you then—in ways
Further away,
Better stay within
To dream and pretend
That you always stayed.