raindrop reminiscing

I wake to the pitter-patter of rain on my window

Breaking mumbled news to it’s lover

But you left no note, no answer, 

only your scent wrapped around my sheets and in my hair;

And as the rain grows faster, more aggressive, more angry

I remember my heartbeat when you first walked through the door

When I didn’t even know you, yet felt like I always had,

and the way our heart strings grew tangled together

and so much was said without saying a word at all.

We say goodbye so many times in life, yet nothing prepares us for the one that matters.

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