A note for you

It was no coincidence that we meet
each other that night. We were both
drenched from walking through the
rain without umbrellas.

As I ran for the overhang to get the
rain out of my eyes and to catch my
bearings. I looked over and believed
that you fell head over heels for me
as you got closer to me or maybe its
cause you slipped and fell down.

I picked you up and brushed as much
as I could of the mud and water from
your already heavy drenched clothes.

Our eyes met and we both gave awkward
smiles to each other. You picked up your
bags and walked away...

That was the last time I saw an angel fall
and disappear. I think of all the things I
could have said to keep her there. If its
meant to be then I'll see her again.

-Corre