A.N.Trani.
I found you sitting on my stair,
Tears mingling with the water
On the rain-stained sidewalk
After the storm.
I wasn’t suave
-sitting beside you like a friend
And without looking up
Or saying a word
You moved a little closer.
I didn’t ask you how you were
I didn’t really care.
I just knew that everything
That I had known
Was somehow changed
After finding you there
Sitting on my favourite stair,
Tears staining your pretty cheeks
Like rain-drops after a storm.
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