After You
What was happiness before you came?
I find through rain and sad songs.
After you,
It's been sunshine and storm,
But never alone.
And I am grateful.
The way your hand fits mine,
The way our fingers intertwined;
It was a steady hold.
It was that storm that hit us,
In ways we didn't think,
We were naked;
Unprepared.
A hand that reaches out,
Without a hand to hold;
It was not long until it rains and sad songs.
Now I stand alone again.
Find me where it rains,
I'd take the same road with you,
Even for a thousand years,
I'd do it all again.
I'd still choose you.
I find through rain and sad songs.
After you,
It's been sunshine and storm,
But never alone.
And I am grateful.
The way your hand fits mine,
The way our fingers intertwined;
It was a steady hold.
It was that storm that hit us,
In ways we didn't think,
We were naked;
Unprepared.
A hand that reaches out,
Without a hand to hold;
It was not long until it rains and sad songs.
Now I stand alone again.
Find me where it rains,
I'd take the same road with you,
Even for a thousand years,
I'd do it all again.
I'd still choose you.
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