Went out tonight
Just to think about things
Brought my notebook
Just in case
Sittin alone at the park
Watching the clouds
And thinkin about you
And the rain is coming down
Washing away
The stress of my day
It's easier to cry
In the rain
But its useless
To write
Poems to you
The rain washes the words
Off the page
The thunder cracks
And its time to go
Home again
Safe and dry
Yesterday's forgotten
Washed away
And I'm ready to start
A brand new day
(With or without her)
Saturday, February 18, 2012
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