I like the rain-
-pouring at my window
homemade cookies,
and familiar scents
I like to write to you-
-late at night,
and put all my extreme emotions
into a white and clear doc,
then send it to you…
I like to hear your morning voice-
-the audio from my phone…
And about my fears…
I take them with me everywhere I go,
because they’re mine…
and they are pretty in their shades of blue;
I like the peace of mind I get from yoga
and the rain
I like rain…