With the rain you were above the ocean and I loved being able to see you smile as I look back in that time you were the one who saw me for sunlight instead of daylight and masking my heart was like filling my cup with raindrops.
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The last love of the butterflies
PoetryThe last heart was of us and down the road I hoped a forever would come and being able to stay in the city where the love was started was like a dream that melted my heart.
