The rain came again
the morning was left cold
I had nothing to offer
Everything I had, I had sold.
I didn't have anything
but you wanted nothing anyway
I believed you saw something,
something no one would ever want to say.
You took me inside
and hugged me tight
saying I still had something
worth the fight.
The rain came again
but brought a rainbow along.
You sand the last verse
of my incomplete song.
♡
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confide in me • poetry
Poetrya book for times i feel my mind overflowing with words • poetry & quotes • could contain particularly triggering texts - read with caution
