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Refreshing...
Dancing in the rain.
Refreshing the roots of my pain.
The root cause of my heart's strain.
The lack of your face.
Your love was the only thing keeping me sane.
Now, I dance–Dance away in the rain.

You used to keep me warm.
My jacket only warms up my body, not my heart.
I stare at our old pictures...
Us Before everything fell apart.

When I slip and fall.
This time around, I don't stand tall.
I just lay.
Crying my eyes out.
The rain mocks me by pouring harder.
Fluctuating between harsh droplets and piercing hail.
The only thing that can be heard for miles.
My wails.

© DolorTheDaimone