Its a Better Love

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Atlanta girl through and through. Lover of laughter, early morning coffee, the color grey, and a good brew. Doing the best I can while being an impulsive and indecisive "young professional". Firm believer in not being afraid to say "no" to things. Perpetually changing and always in search of my keys. Believer in the simple, live-r of the not so simple. Learning how to be kind to others, and also to myself. Seeker of & believer in Grace and lover of the light, while leaning to the left. Whiskey drinking, craft beer loving feminist home maker in the making.

I was doing alright
Leaving and laying low
I was wasting my night
Calling my favorite song
On the local radio
I was staring at window
Staring down to the street
Just when the light… on the road
Telephone ring

I am waiting for Christchurch woman in the rain
and the rain keep coming but it ain’t cover the pain

I was been a fool for conversations and a couple of smokes
Yeah, when I’m feeling this blue
I need just someone someone who laughs at my jokes.

I am waiting for Christchurch woman in the rain
And its still the evening so there’s hope for a better day

Now I know its getting late
Its Friday night and the crowd…fade
i know I shouldnt be here but
I am thinking every second
She will came from around the corner…
……..
She may be pretty someday I will be sick of her shit
I am waiting for Christchurch woman in the rain
and the rain keep coming but it ain’t cover the pain
I am waiting for Christchurch woman in the rain
And its still the evening so there’s hope for a better day