Every time it rains
you will think of me
The day you experienced
pure ecstasy
The rhythmic sound
gently tapping on my window pane
And the heartbeats of two friends
lost & found again
Holding me close
labored breaths in tune
Feelings of what could be
filling up the room
We don't speak
Shallow exhales, inhales deep
Enjoying pure bliss
as we both fall asleep
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