the same rain.

holding

Remember
when she said
she wanted
someone

in her life
to feel
the same rain
she feels?
To break through
the clouds
surrounding her?

She was looking
for you
.

double-s-div

© 2016 what sandra thinks

About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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43 Responses to the same rain.

  1. Meg Sorick says:

    Oh my word, WordPress is killing me. I just had to unfollow and follow again for it to let me type here!

    This is sweet. It’s different too because you have the narrator talking to the object of her affection. Very cool! ❤

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  2. wheredoesthisend says:

    I love it. 🙂

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  3. Halycon Prana says:

    This transcends the pain of the last 24 hours. Beautiful. Inspiring.

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  4. VictoryInTrouble says:

    Sometimes just to know someone else feels what you feel is enough. Same rain. Very nice. 🙂

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  5. Miriam says:

    This is beautiful Sandra.

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