9.11.12

I like the idea of rain







I've always wanted rain. I've always been looking  forward to it. And it's raining. Rain brings me to that moment  when I was younger. when I was caught up in the rain. when I cried 


to those kids running for  protection but I fell  down.  when nobody helped me. but then someone handed his hand. We met. Time went by and it was all fun and  games at first but 


then something else developed, against my will. I wasn’t expecting anything more than a  friendship and  quite honestly I didn’t want anything more than a friendship. But i guess 


this is what happens when  you hang out with that person and share so much with that person. We ended with a complicating goodbye.