rain ○-● Dan

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i might be dreaming
but I swear I saw someone
looking straight at me

beautiful pale skin
with the contrast of black hair
and shining blue eyes

his smile shining bright
shining at me, in the rain
where I had sat at

his smile making me
do so as well, brighter now
his smile contagious

he probably thought,
'what a weird child, rain boy, yes,
a rain boy he is'

a rain boy I am
for sure I always knew that
and I thought right then

'a boy of rain  love
an ocean of blue in eyes'
more pitter patter

how can you not see
boy of blue eyes and not think,
'hot damn, ocean boy'

and I'm still thinking
if I'm dreaming, but the rain
the rain tells me no



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