Poem: Answer...



I have a terrible habit,
Looking over my shoulders, and looking beyond
On rainy nights I curl up and escape from the weather,
Very thought of it made me run for cover...
Every night almost it rains now and
You cross my mind... I remember how you looked,
Over again I could go through the same things, just to be in this moment with you...
Umbrellas were long forgotten, and the rain....
The beautiful rain drenching me to the skin,
On the surface, I look cold and distant... But trust me,
Outer words and actions don't mean anything. (What I mean is...you would know!)

2 comments:

  1. We travel on the road to adventure
    On a desert highway straight to the heart of the sun
    Like lovers and hereos, and the restless part of everyone
    We're only at home when we're on the run

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    1. True...but you don't have to run alone.
      There's always someone to take you by the hand,
      And lead you back home.
      There's always someone who'll understand. :)

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