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

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