stretched out on tiptoe in my balcony,
the rain kissing my eyes.
goosebumps gifted by the breeze,
aah, an invitation to a million sighs
Waiting...
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*I* waited
as the days turned to naught
a slant of light
falling on me, taunting me
or was it a caress of love?
9 years ago
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