Obligatory Rain Poem
on the way to the cafe today there was a human in the pouring rain...
on the way to the cafe today there was a human in the pouring rain...
The initial dive was effortless by the breaking of surface tension with intensity and momentum...
"I don't need you" was what you told me that day, and now I can confidently say that I don't need you either...
I remember your nails dug into themselves searching for absent filth...