Outside the thunder's growling,
And I curl up smaller still,
Colder than steel,
Colder still,
Without you next to me,
I curl up with misery,
I remember the nights,
I slept with your arms around me,
Safer in your embrace,
Than any other place,
Your skin against mine,
Your voice piercing deeper within,
Than the grumbling of the skies,
That have seen my sin.
~Rei Shiori
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