YOU ARE READING three a.m. Poetry you are my three a.m. thoughts. { lower case intended } xi. 51 12 0 by convivial_ by convivial_ Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story i fell in love with you the way a storm rolls in, slowly, gradually, drop by drop, cloud by cloud, and then all at once in the greatest downpour.