Pittery-Pattery

I loathe the pitter-patter of the rain
It irks me and torments my brain
Every time that I try to sleep
The pitter-patter starts again

There is one old memory
Linked with this pitter-pattery
Crush my heart — it makes me weep
Weep until I’ve cried a sea

That moment I don’t think about
That song I don’t want to sing aloud
In my deepest thoughts I keep
The pittery-pattery of my doubt

I guess everyone has felt some pain
Linked with pittery-patter rain
Or is it that I’m the only creep
Who loathes the pittery-patter on my pane?