My rain

Rains is not supposed to make me cry

Rain Shouldn't Hurt This Bad

Cause its water, cause its life

But now it hurts, just like you hurt me...

Your eyes held storms in them

A storm that once I embrace like a fountain of life

And your voice was like thunder.

The kind that makes my heart skip a beat

You became a storm so deathly that trap me entirely

Your arms cracked down on me like lightening

Whenever I tried to pull out an umbrella to save myself from you

I only found myself sinking deeper into that storm

I used to love rain… and you

I could fall asleep to the sound of it… and just thinking of you

I don’t mean the dangerous and ugly kind of rain

But the gentle and beautiful one

You were the kind of rain that comes before a hurricane or tornado.

That rain that looks beautiful at the beginning but then it leaves you in a mess

You were dangerous and terrifying but you where rain and I loved rain

Everybody keeps telling to get off the rain because it can’t be good for me

But I’ve been exposed to you for so long

I’ve been in the rain for so much time now that I can’t seem to get away from it

But I learn, eventually I learn the truth about rain...

Now every time I feel the patter of raindrops against my bruised skin

I shield myself from any possible precipitation.

Now I hate the rain. And I hate you to