"They ask me why I love the rain,
But all I do is sigh.
How could I explain the pain -
To fall asleep and cry.
Each drop that falls on my window sill,
Is in sync with all my tears.
And in storms, you'll try to scream,
But your voice falls on deaf ears.
They ask me why I love the rain,
Why it makes me feel alive.
But the reason why is not of delight -
It rained when he told me goodbye." - miranda j.
YOU ARE READING
A Thousand Words
Puisimiranda j. ____ Because to love is a wonderful feeling, no matter how painful it may be. So, I went ahead and fell for you. ____ a book of prose and poetry by yours truly.
