I am nothing but a whisper
The soft pitter pattering of rain
I am the thing you don't think twice about
Or at all
I am just there
A soft wind that blows your hair back
I am always there
Watching
But you don't see me
And I watch as autumn makes you smile
And as you take her hand in yours
And brush your lips across hers
And I am always there
Watching
But you don't see me
And I wish I didn't see you
But I'm glad you're happy
That soft breeze that blew in through the window
This morning?
That was me
Wishing you a good morning
And a good life as I let go.
Aug 19, 2013
Aug 19, 2013 at 6:07 PM UTC
I am nothing but a whisper
The soft pitter pattering of rain
I am the thing you don't think twice about
Or at all
I am just there
A soft wind that blows your hair back
I am always there
Watching
But you don't see me
And I watch as autumn makes you smile
And as you take her hand in yours
And brush your lips across hers
And I am always there
Watching
But you don't see me
And I wish I didn't see you
But I'm glad you're happy
That soft breeze that blew in through the window
This morning?
That was me
Wishing you a good morning
And a good life as I let go.
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