• Can you feel the concrete rain
    As it falls down and bares our pain.
    face streaming in a mixture unborn
    A heart not healing and have been torn
    The desire of love and a wish incomplete,
    feeling of regret and defeat.
    Don't you see me?
    Or am I meant to be unseen?
    I can't breathe here without you
    Truthfully I want too..
    My tears build my concrete rain
    But I wonder if its to late.