A rainy sunday morning in Jakarta

A rainy sunday morning in Jakarta

You can see the greying sky and the hazy clouds

You rush leaving the cafe but that was exactly when the water drops

Two miles away from home, you cannot stop

So you enjoy your ride

in a rainy sunday morning in Jakarta

It took a while before the road dried

Watch your step, I don't want you to glide

In my dreams you smell like cigarettes and an expensive wine

I set my gaze on you while you dance against the skyline

I no longer yearn to have our fingers entwined

I only wish to have this rainy sunday morning enshrined

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