I. II.

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"i.

It was just you and me

In the middle of that rainstorm

Ironic, isn't it?

It's as if the heavens were crying

Right along with us

And the thunder

Was the sound of our heartbreak

ii.

It was just you and me,

and you were searching for an answer

but all I was doing was asking questions.

I didn't know why the rain wouldn't stop,

and you didn't know why the thunder

synced with our heartbeats,

far and few between.

It was as if we were dying here

and the angels were in despair

because our love was beautiful

and only God knows where it went wrong."

Connected Poetry// first half written by thetiredwriter, the second half, me (via thequiethearttalks)

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