I was longing for that pain,
The moment we would stand screaming in the rain.
But you never let it go this far,
You knew what was coming for you after the war.
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Drunk under a Streetlight | poetry
Poetrypoetry /ˈpəʊɪtri/ noun literary work in which the expression of feelings and ideas is given intensity by the use of distinctive style and rhythm; poems collectively or as a genre of literature.
After the War | poetry
I was longing for that pain,
The moment we would stand screaming in the rain.
But you never let it go this far,
You knew what was coming for you after the war.