Rain rarely surprises me
So when I went inside for less than 10 minutes and returned and everything was soaked I was partially surprised and partially impressed
Stealth rain
No Sun today
Well there was a moment
I miss the days when the people who are missing were here
I never get to see his blue eyes he’s always wearing sunglasses
They are the most beautiful ones I’ve ever seen though
Can’t seem to love something that’s mine
I will love until my life is exhausted
But whether anyone will love me is as unknown as the rain that fell
Is it a good surprise?
I wish for some good surprises
Something positive
Rain is decidedly neutral
Who knows what’s coming now?
Well, there’s the impending explosion
But that’s later
Later than now anyways
It’s a dark and stormy afternoon
I see more bus riding and waiting in my immediate future
And something weird for anyone else
I’ve had enough weird in my days lately it’s time for someone else to experience it
Oh pouring rain
It’s never my night
Leave a comment