She saw romance in the mists of the rain.
It was a weather that hid her pain.
Her tears disguised among the drops that
fell on her face.
She was one with the rain.
She was very much fond of the idea of it,
that she created scenarios in her mind.
All of which are left behind.
Except one that never seems to leave.
Is about him and her dancing while it's raining.
YOU ARE READING
THE UNREQUITED WORDS OF A LOVER.
PoesiaThe inner feelings of a nostalgic lover transformed into poems. "He was never mine, but losing him broke my heart." Cover by: @FadingLyrics
