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I'm sitting in my bed looking at the rain. I remembered our first kiss. It was 2 years ago, and it was raining... like today. I remembered they way you held my face, and how you caressed my neck. I was happy and I think you were too. Almost inmediately, I realized I was in love with you, probably I already knew that. *A kiss under the rain, such a cliché.* You've always hated clichés, I don't know what I was thinking when I supposed that I was able to make you enjoy clichés... like watching romantic movies, texting until 2 am, missing each other, talking about everything... but I was wrong, people don't change. The sky is almost dark, the sun is hidden, you are gone and I'm crying, because I've no one to kiss under this heavy rain.
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 4:30 PM UTC
Rain
I'm sitting in my bed looking at the rain. I remembered our first kiss. It was 2 years ago, and it was raining... like today. I remembered they way you held my face, and how you caressed my neck. I was happy and I think you were too. Almost inmediately, I realized I was in love with you, probably I already knew that. *A kiss under the rain, such a cliché.* You've always hated clichés, I don't know what I was thinking when I supposed that I was able to make you enjoy clichés... like watching romantic movies, texting until 2 am, missing each other, talking about everything... but I was wrong, people don't change. The sky is almost dark, the sun is hidden, you are gone and I'm crying, because I've no one to kiss under this heavy rain.
saludamorysuerte
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 4:30 PM UTC
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