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Monday Rain
As it rains above,
A few questions come to mind,
Is he out there somewhere?
Can he hear the thunder?
Standing in the street,
He fills my thoughts ,
Rain pouring down on my shoulders,
Wishing he was here.
Ice-y rain coming down,
I dream of my fairy tale ending,
A single kiss in the showers,
Dancing on the pavement.
Wrapped in his favorite hoodie,
The smell of cologne within,
Sitting on the porch swing ,
Wondering what will happen.
Off in the distance,
A figure comes to form,
I run to open arms,
As the rain trickles over head.
I know I could ask for more,
I can have everything in the world,
But here in the rain,
I have all I need.
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