I've made a list of things I have to do

There's a thirty percent chance it'll rain tomorrow

I'll gaze out the window
wish I were a raindrop

I can feel a tear starting to fall

I'm waiting for the flowers
they gave you to die

to press them
Keep them alive within pages

I miss you

Will I see you soon
In a cloudy room

I can't get my thoughts straight
I drown them in the bathtub instead

I love you
there are days I don't

I would love to see you right now

I know you won't

I can see now

Rain is falling from you