She Told Me She Loved The Rain
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Last published Fri, Jan 7, 2022
Ever since she told me she loved the rain my love for it grew more and more. It was like a power-hungry obsession surging through my veins peeking out more and more as time passed.
Since the moment my eyes gazed upon her under that old oak tree I always imagined myself laying under the cold stormy clouds, lightning flashing across those warm hazel eyes I began to love so dearly. The hair on the back of my neck standing up on end as the thunder roared above us. I would imagine us dancing on our front porch of the cottage by the creek while the rain poured down on us, pelting the stone path and wood finishes.
"Now my dear, if it is not you that I meet this fate with, then I will not meet it at all."
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Sixteen years later of my high school life, on a rainy night, being an independent successful woman, i was still a loser in my balcony looking at the sky because i could never win what i always wanted in life, LOVE. A known stranger, full of mysteries & tradegies ends up falling in love me? You want me to believe that? I was Right! I got it! If the river thinks it's a source for the trees to live, let the me, the great tree show it how i'm the one who brings rain to keep it alive! The tree known to be cursed never knew that her marshy heart wasn't created to die, all she needed was Mr. Sunshine, to give out love like oxygen to live, only his sun rays could vanquish the dark clouds of CO² was her great believe! While they thought hearts were useless and hurts like hell, all they had to photosynthesize, to feel love & heal<3
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