Rain, Actually

I like you, actually
The grayness of your dress
The beauty of the shadow it casts
I adore you, actually
The vigor in your tears of distress
The force in your merciless gusts
I love you, actually
The way you always caress me
The way you always enlighten me
I told you, actually
That I love you, I mean
Amidst the clouded skies of May
I imagine you, sometimes
When I’m lonely, I mean
Just as an excuse to stay
I like you, actually
Actually, I love you


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