Monday, September 7, 2009

its rainin outside

its rainin outside.
guess im going to take a walk.
walking in the middle of da rain.
or juz stand still.
standing with my head facing the sky.
because thats d only way for me,
to cry without anyone noticing.

da tears n rain looks da same.
but separated by significant contradiction.
warmness surrounded by coldness.
like summer in da middle of winter.

when its sunrise,
im going to smile again.