tagNon-Erotic PoetryALONE AT 2am



If it exist, make itself known
A cloud of magical rain
So full its seams are giving away
To wash away my pain

The quality of its pureness
Cascading over my skin
Disolving the two of me
Till I'm one again

Please, no side effects of love
Just wash the pain from me
For "I" is all that I desire
The pain too great in "we"

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