Tuesday, April 14, 2020

cellotaped heart

The sky is crying
And I
Am holding your hand
Walking miles
I am crushed
By remorse
And cant even
Hold the umbrella up
And I let it go
The yellow umbrella
Danced,
Flew away
Along the street
You smile
At me
Rain drenched us
To the core
And we stood still
With our
Bare, naked souls
To the show
Teary eyes met
And I fell
In love

Like the falling rain.


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