Just when I was ready to dance with you in the rain, you've had your umbrella open.
Said you'd like dancing silly under it yet I was naive not to understand
You wanted to dance in the rain
But not with my hand wrapped around your neck
Just as you want to be loved
But not by me
YOU ARE READING
Dearest Sunshine
PoetryDearest Sunshine, Thought you'd fit in the verses of poetry Yet watch me as I keep you in a memory Underneath every stanza, I fail to convey And the words I cannot afford to say If, by chance, you come across All the words I toss In every chapter o...
