12/30/2015
I was lonely.
...
And then you came.
You moved me.
And that was when I knew this wouldn't last.
...
You changed it.
Only for a while.
Umbrellas against the rain.
Rain pattering on the sidewalk.
Soon, the rain's stopped a little.
...
But not always.
Umbrellas are blown away.
Two walk away.
...
You stop. You don't want to.
Only I keep going.
Umbrella in my hand.
...
Why can't I stop?
I want to stop.
And I turn, but all I see is fog.
I can't.
...
In a last attempt, you run.
Even if it's only once...
Can I see you?
Can you see me?
I don't know.
...
My tears mix with the rain.
I can't stop.
Now you stop too, realizing so.
You turn and I fall.
See?
...
Rain is short, and so is your stay.
Clouds cry and so do we.
But I look at it now and I see.
That no matter how much I did...
We were never meant to be.
