Remember when it rained?
The everything outside was dark and gray
But inside it was just an ordinary day
We would have chocolate by the fire
Listening to the tip-tap of rain on the roof
Here we are rainproof
Remember when it rained?
We were warm and alone together
We stuck together like birds of a feather
As you would say
In spite of a gray day
We didn't have much to say
We were busy getting lost in each other
This rainy day wasn't a bother
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Floodgates: A Book of Poetry
PoetryA book of poetry in the making! Completed for now!