Warm Summer Rain

Everything going so well

But my mind is playing tricks again

That time of year again

I’m falling into the well

Of doubts and fears inside myself

And I can’t help but fear the end

More than friends and more than hearts that mend

He is warm summer rain

Against my hollow frame

Willing to help me begin again

But am I enough?

Will his love remain

Till spring comes round and around again

I can’t breathe this air without his kiss

Reliant and small within his grip

This is love and we love, this is it

If I trust his love to deliver it


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