I lay on my back.
Arms stretched out,
Like I’d fallen off a bike
Or was a drunken Christ.
Head back,
Letting the rain fall in,
And the tears start
Letting her perform on my heart.
Short and strong I can see the picture and feel the rain Thanks for sharing this in a poetic way
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I easily visualize her performance upon your heart....10/10