my mind can't seem to make space
for what the soft skies release onto my face
rain in buckets or just softly down into my town
either way, a quiet walk, dark lit makes it's way
from my block to yours, i'm so close to you,
but i won't stay.
intruiging to you i can't be for long
my mysteries are easy to decode and solve
it's nothing worth your time and trouble
i'm just high on this whole thing.
the rain continues,
she walks with wet hair and red cheeks
cold and tough inside
outside looks the same.
i don't think you feel her,
you can't get her to feel pain.
thus, she can't feel you.
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