Outside it was raining like hell
We made love in that old attic
Clouds could be seen flying to the Moon
Our souls - dancing
Like unseen - in a concrete world.
I love the rain, even if it puts a veil on my eyes
Weightening my feathers
No one knew where I was anymore
It was my world.
I did not want it to end
But I can no longer reach the Moon.
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Soul Fragments (versification2023)
PoetryMade solely for entering 2023 Wattpad Poetry contest- Versification Small collection of poems, tiny bits of myself, fragments of my emotions and cute way to express such. Highest rank: 4 #poetrycontest 22 #thoughts 25 #contest 6 #wattpadpoetry 5...
