I'm jealous of the rain
It gets close to you
Closer than I ever will
It touches your skin
It combs your hair
It comes when you're sad
It stays when you're happy
I love you but you don't love me
So I say
I'm jealous of the rain

Pretty sure you are, From your loft seat.
Laughing at us, For that's what you want.
To see us struggle,
To see us fight,
Cry and bleed.
To see us scream, Our lungs out.
Pretty sure you are, From your lofty seat.
Laughing at us,For that's what you want.
We are nothing, more than entertainment.
To entertain, your boring needs.
Hope you're needs, are satisfied.

It's hard to let go
of the people and places
that once felt like home

5:45 PM
1/12/19