By: TAYLOR BENNETT
Staff Writer
Sunday came and it went
The raindrops falling down left a print
The mark of untouched love is near
So why am I here?
Why am I here?
The rain is pouring
My heart is closing
There’s nowhere else to go
I see you here
I feel you here
I don’t know why I can’t let go
They tell me that you’re gone
Then why do I still hear you say my name in the dark?
They say to move on
But I can’t let go when I’m dancing with your shadow