You're like the rains, everything that
goes away from you, collects you.
no matter how long you're gone, or dry
the lands can be. you shall be there,
you come heavily on floods, I hate you for shaking
and moving me in that way. i hate you
for the killing love, yet needed. I wish
you were like the seas, never dry nor episodic. I wish you'd drown and melt that one who made you cold, who made us cold.
So as, You're cracked and torn by heavy ships, but patch in seconds. That no matter
how far we you're, we're,we'd still be waters.
©asande.k
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