Rain

Rain used to be our best memory

So calm and serene as it falls from the night sky.

I now look at it like it’s my biggest nightmare

Enjoying it from my window grill with my favourite tea cup you bought for me on our anniversary

Whispering to myself, what changed?

A nightmare that didn’t scare me but made me feel that void I felt when you left.

Long gone are the days where we danced under the rain as childhood sweethearts in love.

You promised me that the cup will taste as sweet as your lips every time I sip my morning drink.

It’s now bitter like the broken promise of a happy forever.

I look at the droplets fall; the lonely lamp post glistening the empty cold roads.

Whispering to myself, what changed?

Rain used to be our best memory

It will still be mine.

Almost forgot; the cup has shattered and I can let go.

Goodbye Nightmare

Goodbye my lover

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