Kiss the Rain
Kiss the rain
like the first…
and the last time
you had me in your arms…
Like the first
and last time
I was yours
under starry sky
where the world
stood still, for that very moment
that one, solemn moment…
when I was yours at last…
Kiss the rain…
to keep the flame alive…
and bask in what was,
what could have been…
Kiss the rain like the first
and last time I was yours…
Kiss the rain from here on
and I’ll forever be yours.
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