the raindrops pounded,
the street soaked,
the people ran inside,
the thunder rumbled,
and in the midst of it all,
you saw me,
waiting for you,
as i danced in the rain,
spinning around as if i was untouchable,
and in the midst of it all,
i saw you,
watching me from afar,
as you shivered,
uncontrollably from the freezing rain,
and in the midst of it all,
i had never been more in love.
YOU ARE READING
letters i couldn't send
Poesiaa series of letters, written to my beloved, written to those who wronged me, during the twilight, or when the day is clear and warm, a series of letters, written with my heart on my sleeve, written to them, but written for you to read.
