The rain
on my windowpane
whispers
the secrets
we shared
in hushed tones.

Each drop
carries
a fragment
of your smile
falling softly
on my heart.

We dance
between shadows
of what could be
and what was
two souls
yearning for solace.


PHOTO CREDIT : RFP
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