It seems raindrops fall everywhere scattering down windowpanes, creating an
imaginative drawing within your mind.

Eyes’ watering my excuse is it’s just the reflection of the rain on the
window pain.

Feeling like I’m drowning as the rain covers all the windows, blurred
images of passing objects I’m in a surreal environment.

Eyes slowly closing as I listen to the sweet lullaby of the rain. The rain
never seems to stop…

Falling upon my soul, my heart sinking deeper and the captain always goes
down with the ship.

Eyes drowning with salt water, burning within my chest but the rain cannot
quench my fire’s thirst.

Slowly I die within, soon a hallow shell. No words to speak, nothing to
feel, yet I keep a smile upon my face trying to convince myself that I am
happy in this place.

I never let them see me cry within or without….

A single tear falls from the eyes of this hallow shell, a symbolization of
pain…

But to you this is all a secret and I say that’s not a tear it’s just the
rain…


 
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