zooropamanda
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HE TASTES LIKE RAIN
He tastes like rain...
if only I knew what rain tasted like.
He smiles like art...
but I never get the meaning.
He stands with an anger...
if only he needed power.
He sees like a child...
but children are hopeful.
He doesn't need words...
if only he'd shut his mouth.
He plays like a grown up...
but grown ups are cynical.
He sings like a poet...
if only I could read.
He is always in my memory...
but it always plays tricks.
He smells every rose...
if only I were a flower.
copyright amanda g
He tastes like rain...
if only I knew what rain tasted like.
He smiles like art...
but I never get the meaning.
He stands with an anger...
if only he needed power.
He sees like a child...
but children are hopeful.
He doesn't need words...
if only he'd shut his mouth.
He plays like a grown up...
but grown ups are cynical.
He sings like a poet...
if only I could read.
He is always in my memory...
but it always plays tricks.
He smells every rose...
if only I were a flower.
copyright amanda g
