It's funny the way the rain controls your mind. It puts these thoughts in your head of curling up in bed with someone that you may have hated on the previous sunny day. While waiting for the red light to turn green you are hypnotized by the windshield wipers to think about all the people whom you may have hurt. All people who you could be spending this rainy day with insted of alone. There are regrets of all the things that could have been but werent, or that were but shouldn't have been.
But just then the light turns green.
and life goes foward.
Your thoughts are broken and you realize that the rain is just water.
thats all.
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He was strong but his strength was not pure, it begged. She pulled her head away and still he held her.
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