Oct 2015
The drops of rain
smashed against the window pain.
Their rythum matched the beat of her heart.
Each drop, each beat
grew as one.
They now were the same
no difference, just equal parts.
smashed against the window pain.
Their rythum matched the beat of her heart.
Each drop, each beat
grew as one.
They now were the same
no difference, just equal parts.
