#Raindrops

Raindrops

All the things that make time stop.

Filled rooms with dark thoughts.

Hearts broken from the things we fought

Magic leads in a place I sought.

You a slumber of night
an entity, shining bright

My bedroom leaks in shades of color and sound
like painting in neon vines all around.

You a droplet inlined with noon.
an ASMR like the ambiance in my room.

Raindrops in purpose of the fall
won't you follow me home in hopes to call.

Raindrops fill my heart till it coughs
fill my cup in endless hours till the top.
I hope this rain never stops.


© A Whisper from