Most people don't like the rain
But I for one love the rain.
you are leaving me out to stand in the rain and now I am letting myself go.
To be consumed by the feelings that you don't see.
Tears fall from the skies with each raindrop there's a story within it.
Letting out the pain and sorrow within the rain keeps the scent of it hidden.
Hoping that the rain will wash away the guilt and shame I'm forced to feel every day.
For when it rains it seems to be the only time I feel like I'm crying on the outside.
