The sun had grown weaker.
Heavy clouds invaded the top of the mountain.
Captured by a mere kiss of night-mingled rains.
I guess that’s all you are.
And that’s all we could ever be.
A ten minute suspension of consciousness.
A vision of a beautiful mess.
— if a kiss was a raindrop, 2:17pm
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