~Story based on this poem~
I left you out in the rain,
On November 20th; a Friday.
The rain changed our lives
One by One.
In seconds, our true love ended,
a storm turned into a passing shower.
Our forecast changed.
I had to leave you
lost and confused,
but you ran to catch up.
One moment:
your hand on my arm,
eye contact for a second,
a bird goes straight on by,
and we finally kiss
the kiss I've been waiting for
since seventh grade secrets,
this sweet kiss,
the first of many.
A perfect day,
that was a few years ago in a dream.
Today, it is happening,
for real this time.
The rain slows into a soft drizzle.
leaving us still a bit soaked,
but we are finally complete.
YOU ARE READING
The Rain and You
TienerfictieThis is a story about high school love. It's based on a poem I wrote my freshmen year. The story goes back and forth between the main two characters. I don't want to spoil it so read on.. ~Alex
