Cloud Lover

by Martyr Laguna   Dec 24, 2015


Drift you do, with the winds' caress
So pure, so light
Such a pity I may only appreciate with distance
Upon finding you closer to me, you vanished

When you returned, the skies ran gray
Your purity compromised
And when I tried again to be close
The words, the teardrops, the rain they FELL

And I walked all the way home drenched in our woes

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