Thursday, March 22, 2012

When It Rains ( March 22, 2012 )

And because it rained today, I wanted to fall in love with you again. I wished I was holding your hand and that your fingers were running between the strands of my hair. I imagined having coffee with you, before and after making love. I thought of vodka and movie marathon. I dreamed of cuddling and rubbing toes, of random kissing and whispering in the dark.

I miss you so much, and when it rains, I miss you even more..so much that I have to stop myself from closing my eyes and imagining you're with me. I wish it won't rain again.

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