When the first drops of rain fell from the sky,
Your face was the first picture that came in front of my eyes.
I thought we could be as close as the sea and it's waves,
But the truth was,
You were the master and my heart was the slave.
You seemed so loving and warm,
But you were just cold
You had a heart of lead instead of gold.
It was my mistake to think our love was immortal,
I'd forgotten that poisons come in beautiful bottles.
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