I hear the rain
It's really a pour
alone on this evening
wanting you more...
A story
A line
I wish you were mine
Thoughts to share
notes to compare
butterflies in my stomach
needing you there...
A day
A walk
casual talk
Things I remember...
beginning one September
thoughts of you
forever and ever
So the rain I may hear
wishing you were near
while holding me close...
whispering in my ear
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