After the rain stops
The muddy smell
The cool wind
Fills in the atmosphere
It's the time of the year
For my favorite season
I love when it rains
It reminds me of us
moving along
the rhythm of the rain
I love the smell in the air
Filled with that wet mud smell
gives me a hope
Takes me back to the same old place
I love the cool wind passing by
Reminds me the back seat of ur bike
And our night ride
When our heart smiled.
Yes when the rain stops I get reminded of you...
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Perks Of Being Lonely
PoetryCover by me Published in jan 9,2016 This is not a story book just poems thoughts and process on living a great life being lonely or how to survive lol atleast for me
