It's been raining for hours,
Admired its misty view from the window,
Could hear the wind and the showers,
While you lay your head on my pillow
I softly kiss you amd we both enjoy it.
This was my dream a couple months ago.
Now, it's the same,
But still different.
I dream of this still,
But without you.
I'd rather be with someone else.
I finally have a poem I wrote.
I don't have inspiration.
This...