your memory is hidden in the rain.
i think i am over you then the pain starts again.
bring tides of emotion, with your taste on my tongue. The salt in the air and the memory of home.
if i sit just right no one will see my tears. The rain on my face will disguise my fears.
i tilt my head to the clouds and feel the drops on my lips. and there i stop myself, least i am reminded of you kiss.
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