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What do have here? The rain thats dripping down my cheek looks just like a tear, and I swear I'd be crying if I wasn't so choked up. I have a feeling we're in for a few storms, but the sky seems to stay so clear. If the skies begin to open up would you hold me close and tell me not to fear? It's looking like we might be in for a few storms but I'm hoping it'll pass overhead. I always have said its sadder walking alone while I'm heading home than having you by my side as the rain falls beside us. Will a simple sunny day eventually break out into a hurricane? Will it sweep us off our feet and leave us miles from where we want to be? Now wouldn't that be ironic. Maybe the storm has already begun. Maybe the darkness will somehow overcome the sun. It could be you and I alone in the eye of the storm, waiting for the rain to start again. I have a feeling we're in for a few storms but the sky is seeming to stay so clear. If the skies somehow open up would you hold me close and tell me not to fear? It's looking like we might be in for a few storms but part of me thinks it will just pass overhead...