You and I are out in the rain, not together but apart, searching high and low in the street, moving through the heavy curtains of raindrops
Situated at different ends of the streets, not just us but our thoughts too...
Worried Stricken vs Moments of Happiness...
We both were searching for different goals...
I was enjoying the moment of being alone, pouring out buckets of thoughts as I inhaled in the familiar scent of green grass and raindrops...thinking not of you for once but about what is ahead tomorrow
Breaking free from bondages, I was indulging in a moment of pleasure through a cone, licking away troubles and worries...
Back in the warmth of our home and was told that you were out there searching for love...
A strong gush of emotions washed over me, I was strongly touched by your acts..
The love that you were searching is none other but...
ME
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