When the rain calls,
I whisper back,
Basking in its painful kisses,
Across my bare skin.
The rain and I,
We are lovers.
Slow dancing to one another's,
Darkest colors.
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When the rain calls,
I whisper back,
Basking in its painful kisses,
Across my bare skin.
The rain and I,
We are lovers.
Slow dancing to one another's,
Darkest colors.