jimmy smiles at me from the tv. "another mean watering machine is coming your way," he says.
i don't smile back.
i sit at my desk, rain splashing on the windows, twilight falling over me.
the rain falls inside my bedroom too, inside me. perhaps it's a good thing.
let the rain fall down/and wake my dreams/i'm coming clean
The title of this post reminded me of a hillary duff song i used to love back in the day.lol
ReplyDeleteLet the rain fall down
And wake my dreams
Let it wash away
My sanity
'Cause I wanna feel the thunder
I wanna scream
Let the rain fall down
I'm coming clean, I'm coming clean
Ahh... I used to love Hilary Duff. :) I guess once I started writing about the rain I started to put some of the lyrics in.
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Hehe, it also reminded me of the song. :D
ReplyDeleteRain is good, in small quantities anyway. ^.^
Hang in there, gorgeous. :)
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There's something so calming and comforting about the rain, and the sound it makes when it's tapping against the eaves of the house. I love standing in the rain - like it's washing away your sins. :D Sometimes you just need to stand in a downpour and get drenched to remind you that you're still there.
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This is beautiful. My brain isn't 'in gear' enough to say anything more at the moment.
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