I woke up today and did not know where to begin.
The sun hit my face and the rain begin.
It was something that I have never seen.
It was as living in the Niagara Falls.
This was a storm that had no end
This was not the place that I wanted to be.
It was the place that kept me be.
I have seen the stars, but never ran into the moon.
The thought of being happy and alone never seemed to ring true.
I wish I could understand the rain.
Why does it always fall and cause so much pain?
The answers will not come.
They do not owe me any favors.
I guess that is just the way the things go.
The ones that want are never the ones that we need.
We win when we lose, so we just must keep trying.