The summer and the rain.

I resonate with summer and I resonate with rain,

Thirsty, dry, helpless, and all in my pain.

Searching for water wherever I go,  Searching for you everywhere I go.

Do me a favour, come save my life.

Fill in the void, come be my rain.

Pull me in, for I wish to drown,

In your depth, love, all the way down.

Mess my hair, come be my wind.

Touch my lips, come be my toxin.

Kill me now, for I wish to die,

In your arms, love, the last cry.

I resonate with summer and I resonate with rain,

Thirsty, dry, helpless, and still in my pain.

                                                                       —Arch.