..complications, predicaments, liaisons, fragments, idioms and expressions.
My voice still cracks
when I say your name.
My tears, they fall
violently in the rain.
I’m learning to let go
of all this pain.
I’ve been waiting for this rain, so I too could weep This storm brewing; it’s at my throat. I want to scream, with every echo of thunder ...
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