gray skies

I looked out the window.

It was raining.

You hate getting soaked in the rain.

It’s funny how I remember that.

I always remember when it rains.

I always remember the day you let me in.

I got the chance to understand you.

You told me that you remembered me from the day

When I thought I was invisible.

It’s funny how I’m writing this now

When you’re gone away.

I miss those little moments that made my heart skip a beat.

Now there’s only gray skies above me.

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