I like sitting in the rain,
The feeling of the warm air,
Running over my damp jeans,
The light tap,
On the hood of my sweatshirt,
The heavy air enveloping my lungs,
The feeling of my face muscles spasming,
With each cold drop,
I wish I could stay here forever.
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Chemistry and Poetry
PoetryI sometimes write poetry Its complete shite Ill put it on here anyway *poetic snaps* Each poem will show you what year I wrote them. As reference i was born in 2000.
