Under the neverending rain

My eyes were lost
in the moment.
Lips, kisses and
words unspoken.
All that was left,
was a bubble of magic.
Floating above a river
of evident truth.
I knew then,
if I stayed it would
make me forget to breathe.
Forget to live.
And there would
be few moments,
to cast my shadow
on any form.

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