I feel your heartbeat right next to mine, and the warmth that comes close brings with it pleasurable moments that satisfy and drive my mind toward a special kind of feeling that is seemingly indescribable.
In the middle of the night, when time has stopped calling, and the rhythm of the day has ceased to become, I think of the falling rain resting all around me and somehow your pretty face comes to mind.
It sweetens me with every memory I choose to write in my mind and with each drop of rain, sadness fills me like drops of water dripping into a cold cup on a summers day, it fills slowly.
Written by C.S. Times
For my daughter Chelsey...
