craving rain
Craving the last high you gave when you
kissed me
Memories of the rush just below my skin's surface
Should have captured you in a bottle and
closed it tight
You would have never gotten away
I want to hold your lightning in a jar
I miss your energy
Thunderstorms remind me of you
Big raindrops beat on the ground like my heart
Puddles remind me of your words
How I wish I could drown them
Lose myself in the feeling once again
Tapping my forearm
Raising my vein
Hoping you will come and hit me off again
I want to let you in again
I want to inject you in again
Would it be good for me to begin again?
Will the high be the same again?
Or will I just get caught in the rain again?
And drown
Elana King
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