I really love that feeling on a rainy night, you feel all alone and you are consumed in this spiral of depressed thoughts and you stare out your window and you just wanna run away from everything. Sometimes you do, you just run away. So that's what I did. I ran away from my problems.
I really love that feeling on a rainy day, when you have someone to cuddle close, they keep their arms around you, protecting you from all this harm in this cruel world. But the thing is, this world isn't so cruel. If the world was so cruel, I wouldn't be here in your arms as you hold me tight and cuddle your tired head into my shoulder. I would listen to your calming slow breathing and almost fall asleep. But I wouldn't. I'd just keep the feeling of your protective arms around me and feel your sober head rest on me and I'd feel right at home.
