The rain that day reminded me
Something terrible will happen
My heart is confused, whether to go or not
My mind is mushed, inside out
The decision has been made
No amendments no changes
I turned around to save them
Through the rain and punctuality
I saw it crying profusely
Doubtful and worried about their safety
I saw those who had the same fate
Drizzled and wet by your patter
I'm almost at my destination
Seeing your comrades fall
I straight out jumped over this hurdle
Not sure of my expectations anymore
Now the signs are visible
You who almost dried out
Now wet like the others
Just me and my laundry soaking wet
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.