the rain falling,
reminds me of you.
because it's falling hard.
and i am too.
YOU ARE READING
permanently unfinished.
Поэзияwe write our feelings on paper because we have no one to turn to when our vision is blurred by tears and our chests are crushed with sadness.
rain.
the rain falling,
reminds me of you.
because it's falling hard.
and i am too.
