Creation 1172013

Rain. Each drop of H20 hitting my face rejuvenating me Cleaning my soul Washing me of my sins Making me realize how I needed this Cold winds and rain Not sure what direction to go I'm sitting over here. I've been catching glances at you Scrutinizing your drive into the concrete Pounding the pavement. Continue to do what you're doing I see you awkwardly watching my awkward self. Surrounding me, causing me to pull in for warmth. People talk so badly about you They hate how you fall on them They don't realize the good in you. They don't understand your wonderful purpose. You never go unnoticed by me though.