12/30/2015


I was lonely.

...

And then you came.

You moved me.

And that was when I knew this wouldn't last.

...

You changed it.

Only for a while.

Umbrellas against the rain.

Rain pattering on the sidewalk.

Soon, the rain's stopped a little.

...

But not always.

Umbrellas are blown away.

Two walk away.

...

You stop. You don't want to.

Only I keep going.

Umbrella in my hand.

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Why can't I stop?

I want to stop.

And I turn, but all I see is fog.

I can't.

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In a last attempt, you run.

Even if it's only once...

Can I see you?

Can you see me?

I don't know.

...

My tears mix with the rain.

I can't stop.

Now you stop too, realizing so.

You turn and I fall.

See?

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Rain is short, and so is your stay.

Clouds cry and so do we.

But I look at it now and I see.

That no matter how much I did...

We were never meant to be.