You light a black cigarette
Everyday at sunset
Bare-bodied,
In your small apartment balcony.
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Puff after puff,
Wandering off
Into your own thoughts.
Are you plotting against your ex?
Or planning your next tinder date?
I give a constant glare,
Probing,
What is really cooking in that wicked
Mind of yours?
Instead,
I should just bump into you across the street
And start breathing the same toxic air.
At least it won't kill me
As much as Love did :)
No worries or feeling crappy
No duties to fulfill
Like the world came to a standstill
This was the last time I danced in the rain.
The raindrops felt like precious jewels
As wind blasted through my hair
My hands went up in the air
As I matched my steps to the spatter sounds.
Why does rain feel like an obstacle, now?
Like its hindering my routine
And making me feel gloomy.
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Sip my coffee and get cozy
With my book.
While it pours, I want to
Feel the new embrace.
That's how I want to dance,
Every time it rains from now on.
I want to remember how carefree I feel
Every time I dance in the rain.
With birds feeding on the newly sown seeds, And squirrels hopping around to find nuts, I dance away in my mind, ...
