My Rainy 54.



It's either perfect timing or the worst,
I am leaning towards the former.
The sky has no eyes
But I know it watches over me.
It is folding my love,
Putting it in your pocket.


xo, Christine Jessica.



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6 comments

  1. Well said Christine!!!

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  2. Your words give me hope that love will find me somehow

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  3. Everything you say is so beautiful. This is very well done.

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