Maybe I don't want to be here and maybe I'd rather be buried but maybe I like the rain and maybe I want to hold your hand so maybe I don't want to let go but maybe I don't know how to hold on and maybe there is no easy answer but maybe we don't need one Maybe I'm happy and maybe I want to cry so maybe I let the rain be my tears or maybe I just like the feeling maybe I spend too long alone or maybe I just need the quiet maybe I'm okay and maybe I feel like I'm dying but maybe it doesn't matter because maybe there's no answer
Written after spending ten minutes out in the rain for funsies.