The Day I Called Your Name

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The rain presses in,
Soaking me,
Washing the pain away.
This was after I called your name.

It was so pure,
The rain,
as it washed it all away.
The day I called your name.

I called, I yelled,
I begged for you to see,
I wanted you to know,
What you were doing to me.

Yet you did not look,
you did not see,
it was as if you were deaf to me.
The day I called your name.

Now the rain presses in,
washing it away,
the pain, the memories, everything...
From the day I called your name.