Rain

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

Volatile

I shouldn't want his kisses

I shouldn't yearn his love 

It's too much pressure in knowing 

It's he I'm always thinking of 

He feels so constricted

He simply wants to breathe 

Sometimes we can love someone so much

That we force them to leave