It is when
the rain
breaks my slumber
interrupting my glittered dreams
that I remember
... to cry
for it is in that moment,
3am thoughts
and almost forgotten
memories,
that I miss you
Feb 3, 2020
Feb 3, 2020 at 11:14 PM UTC
It is when
the rain
breaks my slumber
interrupting my glittered dreams
that I remember
... to cry
for it is in that moment,
3am thoughts
and almost forgotten
memories,
that I miss you
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