I walk down the dark sidewalk
Passing through the glow of street lamps
Which show me the first drops of rain
Before I can even feel them
I'm wearing suede shoes
That aren't meant for the rain
And I cannot call home
Because I'm not meant to be out so late
So I put in my earbuds
And turn on a love song
Far too cheerful for this time of night
I watch my rain-splattered suede shoes
Step one in front of the other
Along with the gleeful beat
On a sidewalk speckled with raindrops
Like the night sky speckled with stars
And I smell the dark air
Full of spring and the scent of wet pavement
And I think to myself,
This is where I'm meant to be
(Along with your arms,
which I just begrudgingly left,
bidding a hopeful,
"see you soon")
5/11/17