quinta-feira, 9 de janeiro de 2025

Talk to me like the rain and — let me listen, let me lie here and — listen… *


cowboy junkies | to love is to bury

I watched the rain today; studied close as it collided with the pavement, and dispersed, and it reminded me of the way I fell into you; helplessly hopelessly and in entirety the whole of myself, crashing down and becoming lost in you, while your attention was ever occupied by every other drop of water that floated so lightly down to kiss your skin.


* Tennessee Williams

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