RainingA Poem by TheSearcher
You told me
that you'd love me. We had dated. Seemingly fated. Yet it's raining We had hold hands shamelessly We had kissed. Together perfectly. My heart still beats. However, the rain won't stop. Is it love I feel? Or the mask I wore. To fufill the expectations. Not knowing nor think of limitations. It will always rain. If it rains then I will know it's true and hurtful.
© 2016 TheSearcherAuthor's Note
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Added on January 22, 2014Last Updated on May 16, 2016 AuthorTheSearcherQuezon, NCRAboutI'm a loner I'm a people person I'm creative I'm smart I'm stupid I'm loving I'm sarcastic I'm weird I'm awesome I'm active I'm not that pretty I make and follow rules I love music I danc.. more..Writing
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