That Night

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Dark night, a storm, cold southerly rain rides across the sky, the wind has hands, through the trees, shaking places it shouldn't be.  A church, blue cross, malicious words around a corner, tyres screaming like my heart, feelings, a sickness, overwhelms me, trapped anger oozes in my chest, aggression, escape, my hurt and pain, tattooed on you.  A roof, a car, hollow staccato rain, a whisper on our metal shell, street light, so bright, rain prisms, through window glass.  On this night you wear a jumper, made of rivulets and tears, you possess the key, to my darkest anger and deepest love.  As our hearts bleed, together, we are lost in each other, dark night, of trust, a storm, of questions, who knows where this life will take us?  I'm sorry.