a passing thought

[wintumn]

I thought I remembered you

in the glistening rain

But then I realized I was just getting wet

 

As those who would remember

Fall against lockers laughing

 

Mine

That’s what I thought

 

. the one to fall down

that hill

with me

I drift through

washed out memories

stained with ink and piano sounds

random numbers and one time tears

 

and then I see each strand of rain

 

complicated, effortless

impossible to describe

 

and then I cant help it

so I fall into its complexity

and dream of other days