Midnight Drizzle Lessons

<|nb|> Dress up paint so the lines of my heart and city sounds.

Streetlights whisper soft and cold stories we never told in the midnight

drizzle, I feel you near. Every drop becomes the sound I

hear. Your ghost walks beside me slow in the rain,

I let you go. Reflections blur but true shines through,

this lonely night still feels like you. Shadows dance on trembling glass,

time drips slow but it will pass. In the midnight drizzle,

I feel you near. Every drop becomes the sound I hear.