i can hear the wind
picking up as i know now
know and see the drops
i haven't stepped out
not in a long time, i know
so now, i must go
the door is creaking
as i open it fully
i do not go out
i'm shocked in, yes, fear
it is still so bright out there
so i then sit by
sit by the door still
waiting, and, waiting for the
the rain i know will
rain i know will come
so i sit by eerily
atleast i'm outside
everybody pass
pass by the one that never
that never goes out
only for the rain
how much i love the rain so
hope it loves me back
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hey! these are haikus- because I said so- anywho- Phil is next
and maybe i can keep my motivation for this book smh wish me luck y'all pfft
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rain boy ○-● p + d
Poetry"you tell me that i'm a soft boy and that boys who are soft don't like being alone. for years i thought you were a soft boy too." Dan sits outside whenever it rains. it's basically the only time he goes out of his lonely apartment. Phil hates the r...
