Memories In the Rain

The rain hits the window pain
It leaves a mark on my heart...
When I take a walk through the rain
Memories play in my head
As if you slipped through the night
I don't go through memory lane
 But Only when it rain's...
Our hands fit perfectly
Lips soft as a rose petal
Eyes gleamed as the morning sun
Cologne sent of the heavens...
Its to much for me sometimes,
I'll just leave the memories in the rain
maybe that's where they should stay.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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