black cloud is hooded over my head during these couple months.
it's been three months since the last time we touched the sky together.
the rolling thunder.
lingering.
the flashing lightning.
tinkling.
all i can do is merely waiting.
waiting for the sun rises.
waiting for the rainbow arches.
waiting for the moon embraces.
waiting for your sweet summer kisses.
well, let's just stop and think.
time has elapsed.
it runs inside my veins, yours too.
the experience of affection and emotional states,
intermingled.
all together.
i have destroyed the integrity of our togetherness;
at ease by force;
and finally,
causes to separation into pieces or fragments.
