You make it green.
I can only stand there and
watch.
If I step into you, you will
teach me to balance.
Just how much of you do you give?
Just how much can you pull away?
Are there moments when you need
to be alone?
Or are you better when there are
others?
Those who feel you present?
You are cooler than me.
Slip, sway, sideways sneaking.
Moving past me in a mist of
un-apology.
Someone nearby is talking about
your power.
I resign myself to little things.
You darken days under the weight
and rule us all.
No one stands a chance.
It’s perfectly made, and we don’t
care.
You gave me your scent.
There was a moment I felt like
crying.
I can shake you off, but you
never leave.
If I look closely, I can only see
myself, anyway.
I can’t regret the moments I
breathe you in.
I can’t forget the times you arrive
too late.
And these are only seconds in the
hours of another rain.
So lets go.
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