The rain falls from the heavens,
Strong and heavy,
Clear and steady.
The temperature drops,
The skin turns cold.
And mists begin to form,
In thin white wisps,
And the green hills are now a blurry grey.
I don't have to cry,
I'll leave that bit to the sky,
And when I see you online...
I remember. I smile. I forget.
I think about saying 'Hi'
But no...
I am invisible to you
And I want it that way...
It's a cold cold day...
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Photos taken in Sekayu, Malaysia.
















