i couldn't tell you when or why it happens
i can only tell you that surely it will.
finding your way to me with the rain
giving mother nature a run of her skill.
and with you it goes.
although it never shows,
the way you do with the rain.
my own storm of feelings...
come and go with strain.
Oct 22, 2013
Oct 22, 2013 at 2:13 PM UTC
i couldn't tell you when or why it happens
i can only tell you that surely it will.
finding your way to me with the rain
giving mother nature a run of her skill.
and with you it goes.
although it never shows,
the way you do with the rain.
my own storm of feelings...
come and go with strain.
