Blue rain and purple wind

When you look at me, 

you see what I want you to see. 

I show you more than I show the others, 

with them I hide behind the shutters of my eyes. 

You see me through the rain, 

you see through my pain. 

I see you through the wind, 

my heart stops within my chest. 

I never want another 

because I've found the other half of my soul.

The one who sees what I want him to see...me, 

through the blue rain and the purple wind.

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