Let the raindrops serenade us tonight.
Open the shades and let the moonlight bathe us.
Raise the window and let the cool air kiss our naked bodies.
It will just be a temporary cold.
Our heat combined is the only furnace we need.
There are no mistakes with us.
All paths lead us right back here.

Published by Mariana Allsop

I am the rose that grew from concrete. Amongst the weeds, I survived against all odds.

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