Dreaming of Seattle

I want to move to Seattle Where it rains Where thunderstorms thrive on the dampness of wet, tear-stained cheeks I want to be just one cappuccino away from rolling back to bed and sleeping the rest of the weekend in Not feeling so alone in my loneliness because I'll know I'm not the only one Falling for someone just as out of touch with themselves as I am with me Finding every broken piece of myself and embracing each sharp, jagged edge Feeding creativity Fueling my passions Focusing on everything wrong so as to finally feel right I just need it