They are the kind of raindrops that hang around for awhile The ones that laugh at your coat Get your shirt wet anyway The kind that if it weren't so **** cold outside You'd really like to stand under them for a while The kind they make those slow-motion-water-drop-hitting-water videos out of Those And all I'm doing with them is watching Watching them fall on windows Watching them tear apart the littered receipts on the sidewalk I'm watching them tear leaves from cherry trees And wondering if they listen to Beethoven or Slipknot on their way down Portland is always so far away until it rains Then even here in this farm town Everyone finds their North Face And these raindrops remind me of something Not our first kiss though Or the tears Or the leaky faucet Or the day we did nothing but watch the Discovery Channel It just makes me think of you And how I never knew if you were there to water me Or tear me apart How I never knew if it was a Rascal Flatts day Or an Evanescence day How I never knew if my hand on your cheek would be a turn on Or a trigger How bad days had ringtones And good days were just waiting for the call These raindrops remind me how close I am To the only city I've ever loved in How far I am from ever getting over you And how incredibly jealous I am That moving on seems to be easy for someone who does it so often I can't let go of the damage you've done Even though it's clear now watching the rain That you were just falling And I was just in your way
A collection of poems by me is available on Amazon Where She Left Me - Michael DeVoe http://goo.gl/5x3Tae