27. Washed away

Darling, you were nothing but

 a monsoon season years ago.


I felt your kisses 

Like they were the rain drops.


I smelled your scent

Like it was the damp soil.


I fell for you,

Like the drizzle that fell on the ground.


And as the days and months washed away,

So did you. 


~Rithin. 

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