rain

Ajax (he/xe)

I love the rain, which falls from the sky

it's fast and it's fleeting-

but it catches my eye

it's fun while it lasts,

but so dry without

i end up aching for more

and it ends in a drought.

i miss it,

i want it,

i need it,

i know.

I'm becoming dependent,

I'm lost in love's flow.

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