Rain drops sliding down my jacket
tangling in my hair
fogging my breath
and there,
on the horizon,
a million tears haze greyly
like pain coming down the track
A future unknowable
Except I know this
I’m going to get wet
Rain drops sliding down my jacket
tangling in my hair
fogging my breath
and there,
on the horizon,
a million tears haze greyly
like pain coming down the track
A future unknowable
Except I know this
I’m going to get wet
This is reminiscent of so many of my own rainy days. ❤️
Thanks M x
😉xo
This is beautiful!
Thankyou 😊
Heh, yep, one does tend to get wet. 🙂