i envy the rain
i envy the rain
i pull on her strings
i kiss her on the lightest touch
i get drunk on her
because i’m in love
in love with how she stains herself over my brain
with how her echoes sink down my throat
with how she reverberates all around me
how she is all mine but also for everyone else
she promises me sweet lies
that she only thunders for me at night
but i find her twirling fingers with another woman
every Tuesday of the forth week
she’s free and liberating
her threads tied down to nobody
i envy the rain, oh so much
for she’s never been in love
at least not as much as me
“she promises me sweet lies
that she only thunders for me at night
but i find her twirling fingers with another woman”
Why am I imagining not just rain here 😭😭
Also, so beautiful, you lover lover girl💓🫶🏼
Beautiful piece 🌻🫧, in reply I would say !!
It was raining the day u were born
It was raining the day you died
I wish it rained when you were alive
When i planted those seeds
When I wanted to see us grow
Branch out and touch the sky
But you waited
Waited till u die
Now I am alive
Awake
With closed eyes
Never got the earth
Never to touch the sky.