there was a light summer rain on my drive home today.
not enough to show on forecasts. but enough that i could feel you in its droplets,
falling around me as your breath once did.
i stuck my hand out the window.
Sep 5, 2021
Sep 5, 2021 at 5:18 PM UTC
there was a light summer rain on my drive home today.
not enough to show on forecasts. but enough that i could feel you in its droplets,
falling around me as your breath once did.
i stuck my hand out the window.
9.1.21
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