The rain used to remind me of love songs.
I used to smile at the rain because you loved the rain.
We used to drive with music playing,
Or chill together and spend the day laid up in a puddle of cuddles.
Now the rain is a physical representation of how I feel.
The gray clouds remind me of the color you took out of my life.
The sound of thunder is my heart breaking a little more every day.
The amount of water that falls from the skies can't compare to the amount of tears I shed for you.
The lightning contrasting against the dark sky is the contrast of me loving you with my whole heart,
While you already had one foot out the door.
I don't like the rain anymore.
I long for bright days,
They bring the hope and promise of better days,
Like a much needed dose of serotonin to bring me out of the darkness I've been consumed by.
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growing pains
PoetrySometimes you have to feel pain to grow, and that's okay because the other side will make it all worth it ♡
