i like watching the rain when I'm sad. when i feel drained of everything that used to make me happy.
sometimes i feel as if the rain pouring from the sky can contribute to my unusually dry eyes and let my soul feel the sadness it so desires to have.
the sky turns cloudy and my room can be seen in the same shades of grey I feel my heart most often lies in. its as if the rest of the world can take a look at how us broken ones see this life simply by looking at the water distributed from the sky above them.
