I'd stand in the downpour,
Until twilight if you asked.
Heavy drops of inky-coloured rain,
Soaking me to the skin;
I should've worn a coat.
You'll be late, as usual,
But I'll still wait here.
Knowing you'll turn up; sooner or later,
That smile I fell for,
Making the rainfall furious.
Our thoughts will be lost;
But not in the falling oceans.
No, they'll be lost in each other;
Entwined like lovers,
As we dance together, silently.
I'll decline the offer,
For the warmth your coat brings.
Even though goosebumps glide,
In waves across my skin.
The dancing should never end.
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Hmm.. Not so sure about this myself. I'm losing it, like.
