Silver Streaks of Rain

with my old playlist
i fight an uphill battle
pedal into wind

your words lost on me
abandonment tastes bitter
as you once told me

silver streaks of rain
cross winds with old memories
i. never. give. up.

ten minutes to spare,
i make my destination.
(you are nowhere near)

my life without you:
la lengua extranjera
que no puedes ver

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