Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop.
The water drops make this sound;
At day time it's not as loud as it is,
At night time; mesmerizing.
With none by your side, all alone in bed;
Listening to the sounds.
Trying to understand everything, as you slowly slip away,
Into the unknown vastness of unconsciousness called "sleep."
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A/N. Just another poem I wrote about the sound of rain at night time. Appreciate the comments, votes and follows. Thank you for reading, hope you have a great day.
Dedicated to a_beautiful_mistake For being an amazing person. Thank you. :)
With Love,
Emlover.