Wednesday, June 10, 2015
poetry // 01
how can gray clouds move so quickly?
replaced by blue skies.
and empty lies.
no longer can the rain touch us.
because we found what it's like.
to be loved again.
to be happy again.
these walls aren't blank anymore.
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