Beneath a sea of delicate rain,
Delirious and weak, I swim through the mist
Clothes plastered to skin as I spin
The storm envelops me,
One smooth, crystalline droplet at a time
Comes crashing from the sky,
Plopping harmlessly at my feet.
I splash drunkenly like a child,
The one I once knew, cool and carefree
Although deep inside I know,
She is not coming back
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