Rainy Days

Pouring rain, sheets of rain.
So intense, and immense.
It's never been so heavy,
since you left.

You never set your hair free.
All those years, you kept it neat.
Tied up from head to tail,
Till rain had the beauty unveiled.

You let your hair down. And
it came to life,
Sparkling, grappling black-beauty
flowing head to shoulders.
Ran through it with your fingers,
Oh you teased it with your fingers.
She obediently followed,
Then shyly returned to shape.

Come again rain,
Come again if you'll bring along my childhood days.
Come come, shall we run in the rain again?

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I've lost you to Hungary,
but I've gained.
You made me learn,
To treasure,
Love.
Friends.
But why?
Why did I have to learn it through you?
Thank You.


(well, i took the weekend off. and it rained heavily on the 30th)
this is definitely not my best...