Ebb and Tide 2014 | Page 32

ONE RAINY NIGHT As I can hear the rain pouring, inside me, I feel something is slowly breathing. Then I realize, who loved As the I still In my you room, is right rain love it my and there’s the start. from touches you, heart the there’s a roof, a picture proof. of you, and it suddenly turned me bluer than blue. As the rain continues to pour into the ceiling, I can slowly thinking of hear ways on my how breathing, to escape as if your heart and mine are still taped. Now but How the still I rain my wish has love I but that’s like travelling already for can you forget stopped, is you impossible; to on the top. soon it’s moon. BY TSUGSTSUGS