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Sunday, September 2, 2007


Where is she my goddess? My angel my love?
Who sits in the dark dreaming up her own fantasies.
When I first met you that's when it started,
This rain in my ears.
I'm waiting for your messages to pop up on my screen so I can save and reread them again and again.
I wait for you to hang up the phone first because I don't want to lose a second.
And all the while, the rain falls in my ears.
Then there was that one day... we got caught in the real rain.
Hugged each other and laughed with our faces towards the sky.
Somehow raindrops are so much easier to catch on your tongue than snowflakes.
But I didn't need it in my ears because I had the real stuff right her.
We went home and collapsed on your bed. Soaked the sheets too.
I never even thought about how lucky I was just to be sleeping there next to you.
Months go by.
We never officially broke up.
Just sort of... drifted apart.
The messages slowed, the phone calls came less often and the days in the rain disappeared.
I think of you when I sit in my car and connect the droplets on my window.
Because they make your face.
And do you think of me? When the alarm clock wakes you up in the morning?
And you're forced to look at that picture I had a tourist take of us.
Freaks me out thinking you might get sick of that picture and burn it when your parents aren't home.
Freaks. Me. Out.
But the scariest part is...
I can't hear the rain anymore.

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Where the hell did that come from? O_o
Based on semi-truth. I do have rain in my ears, it's really annoying. I should get them checked or cleaned or something.

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