RAINS ON FLOWER

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You are the rain that falls,

Drips and drops,

I hear your catcalls,

You make me all flowers,

Blooming my wings and dews like pearls,

You are the quench for the parched,

The rain to my soul,

I have nothing but some petals,

Soon they'll fall lifeless and dry,

You are everywhere, here and there,

But not with me,

I will run,swim and dance,

But all it under the blue drunk,

Dont find me love,

I am running away,

From the thunder that strikes,

From the water that flows,

You find me up and over the roof,

But I'm here, down and under the ocean,

You are my forever rain,

That touches me deep within,

But I'll always be your flower,

Sweet little WATERPROOF.

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This is kind of a tricky one.
It has this twisted way of narrating a love story from someone who's confused.

Sometimes love annoys the mind out of you.

You feel that the other person is way beyond the words of perfection but you still find yourself detaching from them, slowly letting the fire diminish within your ownself.

Be calm and take things very optimistically and dont drain yourself trying to be perfect all the time.

Somethings just takes time but it dosent mean that good things won't step a foot at your door.

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