Rain

Speak to me. Don’t just talk to me. Let me know your decision before falling for you fades dissipates evaporates like rain.

 The rain trickles down my cheeks
stains my heart
blue
flows through my hair
and pools
up in my shoes.
 
I feel this sense of urgency.
I feel this push and release.
I have so much I want to say to you.
But I am unable to share what I need.
 
Why won’t you speak to me?
Why can’t we
find the right time and place?
Speak to me.
Don’t just talk to me.
Let me know your decision
before falling for you
fades
dissipates
evaporates
like rain.