Coveted are the days when my unseasonal rains don't fall to leave furrows of despair upon my cheeks, be them many or few. Life is a journey best not traveled alone, even if your company is only being kept in the mind.
For some, the paths they cross become well traveled, others...
nothing special really. it rains, i walk. on this particular day of continuous rains for 4 days i ran. theres something about the rain that rejuvinates the soul, and breathes happiness into you. i can never be mad when its raining :]
I walk alone in the rain
To hide my pain
This might seem lame
But it's the rules of the game
You could argue if I'm even sane
I see the many rain drops falling all around me
They are cleaning the world of misery i see
Yet i still have these memories from which i cannot flee
but only for a while. it keeps me from thinking. i focus on either the warm drizzle eclipsing me, of the peircing rain stinging with each drop. it keeps the thoughts back, it freezes the pain, lets me last another day. i can feel myself almost....slip from reality. i can escape...