The rain is beating hard as I put down these words. I open the window to feel the cold wind sweep across my face. Suddenly, the smell of the rain fills the whole room. I think of you and my heart begins to race. I breathe slowly as I hear the drops of rainfall, And then I reminisce the unforgettable past. I smile as I recall. I'm glad that these memories last. The rain slowly ceases to a stop, Then suddenly it starts falling again. My thoughts are colliding, I'm wondering what's going to happen. This feeling feels so strong, It's nothing else I would call, This is love, I couldn't be wrong. My heart is beating fast like drops of rainfall.
"Drops of Rainfall" © 2003-2004 Decayedmatter (Keith Ong), Posted Thursday, March 04, 2004.
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