Sunday, March 11, 2007

Rain

Raindrops on my windscreen blur the sights around
Time ticks away...
You walk out of the shadows
The moments with you are stolen...

My hands feel yours long after I kiss you good night...

The rain came back... outside my window...
Your voice slipped in silently...
Your touch still on my skin...
And, I hugged you to sleep...

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