This morning, I woke up to the sound of raindrops. I heard them dancing outside my window. Slowly, I opened my eyes to the wary dim of the sky. Everytime I watch the falling rain, all I want to do is run outside just so I can feel the cold raindrops splash on my face. Then I can close my eyes and climb inside my memories
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You're more fortunate than others, remember that.
They'll go through life never experiencing this kind of love.
They'll wonder what it's like to be wanted, to be hugged.
You've had that and make no mistake, you'll have it again. But the next time around, it's here to stay.
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