As the rain falls to the ground
My pride is tumbling down
The pain is running deep
As I stumble to my feet.
Can I hold the hurt inside
Should I just run and hide
Shall I yell for you to hear
All the hurt, pain and fear…
Does my body feel the pain
Of embarrassment or shame
As he tells his friends our sins
That he hopes to do again.
Does it thrill him to know
That my pain I need to show.
Does he even have a doubt
That I’m wanting to get out
Does he care how I feel
Or does he just want to steal
The love I thought we had.
A love that has turned bad.