it is storming now. it is a storm the likes of which we haven't seen in years.
i find some comfort in it.
my eyes and my heart are crying this night, and the earth is joining in as well.
what's done is done. part of me still wants to reject it... "there's got to be a way!" it says. it tells me to go enjoy the rain from the comfort of my driver's seat...watch the rain hit the glass of my moon roof while sippin' on a beer and chatting on the phone.
i have no beer though, and noone ever answers their phone.
no. tonight i must tend to my heart and my wounds. i must listen to the rhythm of the falling rain, and start myself off on the path to forgetting.
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