to drink a cup of coffee to listen to mellow tracks to sit beside the window to stare into oblivion
as I think of you, as I watch my teardrops fall down from the sky, as I watch them turn into floods of emotion as I feel the cold breeze remind me your touch as I taste coffee turn into blood as I listen to mellow tracks become as enraged as myself as I sit beside the window with the rain pouring on me as I stare into nothing
...as I think of you in hopes that you're thinking of me too
these are the things I crave for on rainy days but what I crave for the most is you