Published June 7, 2016 by dapithapon



Why is it that every time it’s raining, your memories haunt me?
Is it because like raindrops on the car windshield,
That I wish to wipe away,
I also yearn to erase every single trace of you?
Or perhaps because the bittersweet memories you left behind
were like drizzle
Persistently coming back,
Until it turns into a torrential rain.
It never stops.

                                                                 ~dapithapon / June 2, 2016


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