the rain makes us feel small
as it pounds on the sides of the city bus
our own metal, germ-infested bubble
and when i look up i catch you staring
your mouth turned up to one side with the
loveyou loveme loveyou pain that crawls beneath your skin
and my heart beings to melt
so i look away because
we-can't-love
but when i see you all i want to do is
kiss you.
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