I thought I lost you in the wet pavement,
when I jumped out the car. I tried to keep
up with the pace of the rain and to remain
underneath your umbrella cause I knew I'd
find you somewhere in the lot. I walked
inside with no worry of being able to
find you. When I ran back to the car, I
became dizzy in the pattern of paved little
stones on the ground. I thought you wouldn't
blend in with the rest of the floor, and the rain
kept pouncing on my skin while the wind blew
the soak into my face. I could no longer look for
you because I knew I could always find another
one similar to you, so I jumped into the car and
drove away.
Days later…
We were driving in the car, and someone said,
"Did you leave this in the car?"
It was you.