Poem Entry #2
I met you in the rain,
You were going home then.
With a red umbrella in hand,
Which I gave to you.
I was severly sick that day,
When I gave you that umbrella.
But I didn't feel lonely,
You were never there.
I fell in-love with you again,
With the rain in the background.
Side by side we walked home.
Then I left you.
You threw my umbrella away,
Thinking my love was lost.
I guess it's really funny,
For it was never present.
Note: Just some random things I was thinking about while I was walking alone in the rain a while ago ^_^