I always found it odd
that when you said you loved the rain
and the way it kissed your face
still
you would always open your umbrella.
You would go on and on
about your love for the sun
yet
whenever it shone brightly for you
you would seek the shade.
You would profess your love
for the wind
and the way it tousled your hair
but you would always shut your windows.
Can you see
now
why I was afraid
when you said you loved me?
~LunarianThoughts
My favorite one of yours yet๐
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I am humbled deeply by your words โค
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You are far too sweet! I mean it๐
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๐๐ Thank you ๐
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