You light a black cigarette
Everyday at sunset
Bare-bodied,
In your small apartment balcony.
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Puff after puff,
Wandering off
Into your own thoughts.
Are you plotting against your ex?
Or planning your next tinder date?
I give a constant glare,
Probing,
What is really cooking in that wicked
Mind of yours?
Instead,
I should just bump into you across the street
And start breathing the same toxic air.
At least it won't kill me
As much as Love did :)
No worries or feeling crappy
No duties to fulfill
Like the world came to a standstill
This was the last time I danced in the rain.
The raindrops felt like precious jewels
As wind blasted through my hair
My hands went up in the air
As I matched my steps to the spatter sounds.
Why does rain feel like an obstacle, now?
Like its hindering my routine
And making me feel gloomy.
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Sip my coffee and get cozy
With my book.
While it pours, I want to
Feel the new embrace.
That's how I want to dance,
Every time it rains from now on.
I want to remember how carefree I feel
Every time I dance in the rain.
I love the sound of leaves crunching under my feet,
The crisp air in the morning,
The smell of pumpkin spice in the air.
It all feels like home to me.
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I like to call it a fresh start,
Or maybe even a chance to make things right.
It's the time to reflect on the past.
Be grateful and look towards a sunnier tomorrow.
The seasons turn.
A gift from nature deemed so rare,
This is the time to love, to dream, and to share.
The old gives way and the new takes hold,
In stories that are, yet to be told.
O’ My trusted friend, dear couch!
Your soft cushions always give me a comfy
embrace,
You're the best piece of furniture there could be,
A place where I can truly relax.
Whether I'm reading a book,
Watching a series,
Taking a nap or just cuddling with my loved one,
You have gracefully been there for me,
Sometimes even providing a safe haven to
disappear.
You've seen me through thick and thin,
My tears, my joys, my fears,
Yet you never judge.
So thank you, for being my constant,
Right from the start
Until the very end.
Makes me inquisitive
Was I attractive to you
Or was it a blank stare.
Was the vibe real?
Or is it only in my head?
I agree overthinking is my superpower
But there is no denying
The glimpse of your peek,
Felt self assuring.
Do you get thoughts in your head too?
That it could have been our little thing
Not to defy anyone,
Just to enjoy the embrace,
Experience the warmth it would bring
And live with the happy memory forever!
With birds feeding on the newly sown seeds, And squirrels hopping around to find nuts, I dance away in my mind, ...
