(a)like you [2701]

After crying, your feelings smell like petrichor.
-♥-
Loneliness of Night by Kaye Donachie
(a)Like petrichor
I hear your sadness painting the floor,
giving time to answer, knocking the door,
Is heaven open or not?
 
(a)Like snow
I touch your mouth frozen, don't get a cold
kissing past times, no need to wait for,
Is your glance asleep or not?
 
(a)Like you
I caress your skin as the sun's rays, sky is blue
playing our melody- I wish you were ok too,
Is your presence staying long or not?

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