Raindrops started to form puddles of water,
I tried reaching out for her,
But I couldn't find her anywhere.
Then it started to pour, and
With our photo in my hand,
I stood right there, waiting.
For a moment I thought,
She was close to me, somewhere.
But when I came to my senses,
I realized that she was never,
Even there.

-Verisa-
 
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