A/N: OK guys, so this is probably the shortest one short in the world... but... here is another side of Niley for you... it's not all happy... in fact there is really, barely any happiness. The song is amazing... and it will start off the story for you. :D Thanks Michelle for updating her youtube, I fell in love with this song!

Another day has almost come and gone

Can't imagine what else could wrong 

Sometimes I'd like to hide away somewhere and lock the door 

A single battle lost , but not the war 


cause Tomorrow's another day 

And I'm thirsty anyway 

So bring on the rain 



It's almost like the hard times
circle ' round 
A couple drops ,
and they all start coming down 

Yeah, I might feel defeated, 

and I might hang my head

I might be barely breathing - but I'm not dead 


cause Tomorrow's another day 

And I'm thirsty anyway 

So bring on the rain 
-- -- -- 


I'm not gonna let it get me down 

I'm not gonna cry 

And I'm not gonna lose any sleep tonight 


cause tomorrow's another day 

and I am not afraid 

So bring on the rainnnn 



Tomorrow's another day 

And I'm thirsty anyway 

So bring on the rain 
-- -- --

bring on…bring on… on the rain… 


No –I'm not going let it get me downnnn-- 


I'm not going cryyyy 


So bring on the raiiiii--nnnnn…. 



Bring on.. bring on.. .. on the rain… 

Bring on the rain 

Bring on the rain…… 


Bring on…. On the rain….

The room was dimly lit, the wooden floorboards beneath our feet were scattered with papers, nick nacks that were flung across the room. The rain drops poured onto the rooftop, as the pitter patter hit against glass window, the thick droplets clung to the glass. Trails of wet droplets slid down the window, before ending at the window sill. The sound of our heavy panting filled the room, as I glanced up. My eyes met with the wide brown ones, staring back at me, the color clouded behind layers of tears. Before the two words slipped through his lips, "I'm done."

The tears fell down the side of my face, forming a long trail of fresh tears. My heart raced as I collapsed to the ground, allowing the tears to drown me away, nodding my head. The muffled sobs filled the eerie silences, I could barely make out his footsteps, as he shifted through the mess, the last words escaped through his lips, "Goodbye Miley," before the front door closed shut. The loud slam echoed through the house, my body curled beneath me, it was over before it even began.

And there I laid, on the ground, the tears falling a never ending waterfall, only wishing it wasn't the end, but it was. He was gone forever.

A/N: So it was short, but sometimes thats the best kind of stories. :D Reviews would be nice, but not necessary, I was writing out of pure boredom, and well the song was insipiring me, and i was stuck on my other stories.