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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lightning

clock strikes six

in the morning

as our bodies part

to leave the place

where we met

to never

be seen again

and

as you leave

I watch you

disappear from my life

as you appeared

like lightning

that strikes

so fast

yet so impressive.