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    I Am a Nephophile Girl

    I understand that these words may mean nothing now, as I watched the rain on the ground.
    I say that time will heal the broken heart, but when will I get mine?
    I dream of you with the ache that keeps breaking my faith.
    I try to let it all go, just like the clouds: they'll always move.
    I hope you'll be a ray of sunshine for me, but you choose to be a winter storm.
    I am a nephophile girl.