Rain.
I remember almost drowning
I still feel like a fool for
loving him
We fell asleep under the stars
one night
I swore our hearts drummed in sweet
sync
He held my heart in the palm of
his hand
Is it weird to crave a person on
days
when rain ensues after kisses
goodbye?
I gave him my poems as lullabies
to soothe his longing on damp
nights when love
would not suffice to keep him full
of me.
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