And Then You
Walking down the street
Laughing with my friend
The sky is clouded over
Threatening to rain
The wind howling in my ears
Ruffling my loose brown hair
The humid stuffy air
Seeming to close in on me
Waving good bye to my friend
As we reach her house
Trying to keep my shirt from
Sticking to me in the humidity
Looking up to the clouds
And imagining your face
Feeling the first rain drop hit me
Mixing with the salty tears
Opening my wet eyes to the sky
Looking down the street
And then you
Standing before me
With a tear stained face
And the same lost look
Feeling your fingers slide between mine
Being finally found
Walking down the street
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