When you're cloaked in a pall of gloom
Life seems bland with colours gone
The little flower in her humble bloom
Will say she's there you aren't alone.

Heaven rained on me,
I breathed in the petrichor,
Bathed in the downpour.

Her smile sits
on the curb of a road
between Summer
and Fall.

you make me feel new
truth is, we stole the moon
when we kissed, it’s true
your skin so smooth
and my words like rusted roots
i wish i could spoke
i wish i speaked
i wish i told it
i wish i spoked
i’m broken and weak
and can only speak
of my love for you
in this drunken speech

I keep writing because I ...
Nothin' else to do
In my solitude
I still remember U

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