Rain
It's raining
Sleepless nights
I keep straining
My ears to catch
Your hushed voice
While rain drops beat
Against the window pane
Relentlessly
A sonata of whispered words
Against my skin
The symphony of broken hearts
It's raining
Tears wetting the sheets
I keep straining
My ears to catch
The voice of conscience
I have no conscience
Anymore
Trying to catch
The voice of reason
I lost my reason
Long ago
Insanity
Has taken over me
It's raining
Crimson rivulets staining the glass
No longer unblemished
No longer pure
You keep draining
My soul
To the last drop of blood
A sinner's soul claiming
A sinner's life
And I keep straining
To catch my breath
It's raining
A thousand pieces
Of shattered glass
I wipe away
A lone bloody tear
Oh, I wish you kept straining
Your ears to hear
My screams and my cries
For you to stay near
My desperate longing
For you to touch
My soul
And ease my fear
It's raining
Cherry blossoms
A symbol of
The transitory nature
Of our happiness
So I keep straining
My ears to catch
Your fading voice
We sold our souls to the devil
It's time for bed
And a bit of the other
It's raining
Wicked dreams and twisted minds
I keep straining
My ears to catch
Your guilty confession
We're playing a dangerous game
Of blood lust and vengeance
Of passion
And possession
Of one another's
Body and mind
I'd kill, I'd sacrifice
For you only
It's raining
Chills down my spine
I'm feigning
Slumber
Begging, deep down inside
For you to entwine
Your fingers in my hair
I'm yearning
For the faint feel
Of your lips on mine
Careful not to wake me
It's raining
Sharp blades piercing my chest
Silence is reigning
Chaining me
To the cross of agony
You are
The one I hate
Yet the only one
I love
I keep restraining
My impulse to scream
Unbearable, yet so divine
It's a double-edged sword
It's raining
Fiery kisses and icy caresses
I'm straining
My ears to catch
Your husky voice
And ragged breath
It's a dance of pleasure and pain
A dance of moonlit skin
On moonlit skin
We surrendered to temptation
We tasted the forbidden fruit
With wild abandon
It's raining
Vivid memories of a lost childhood
I keep straining
My eyes to catch
A glimpse of your face
A white canvas painted in sorrow
The sorrow of loss and regret
Pale features, haunted eyes
Haunted by the past
Just like mine
We're the lost sons
The lost friends
We're lost to the world
It's raining
Black crows
Perched on the window sill
I keep straining
My eyes to catch
Your tender gaze
You're whispering
Sweet nothings in my ear
Yet so many words were left unsaid
Fate is lurking in the dark
Ready to tear us apart
I love you
With every fibre of my being
Brother
It's raining
My last shallow breaths
Blood keeps staining
Keeps drenching
My lily-white yukata
A white canvas painted in sorrow
In sorrowful crimson
I buried my sword to the hilt
Buried it deep
In my stomach
Where the soul lies asleep
I bury my pain
Without flinching
One last time
I am straining
My ears to catch
The sound of your broken gasps
I trust you blindly
Surrender myself
To you
Together
We surrender to death
You and me
Forever misunderstood
And yet
The rain doesn't stop
Falling