Rain;

 

The sky weeps-just like I do;

Sitting in my room, I try to:

Keep quiet and not voice it out;

Just like the soft patter of the rain, the tears slither and fall to the ground.

It is, all in all, completely in sync with what the outside sounds.

 

As the rain falls without a break;

Like I cry-trying not to disintegrate...

It is hard-The feeling in my heart;

As it pounds and slowly drops from within...

Making me remember about all that I wanna stop-livin'

 

It has been like this...for quite a while;

And I know I have never been sufficient...

For those who move agile;

I wish it gets better...

However, I know-

Just like the rain-

For a forever, it goes.