It stormed last night. Massive booming thunder, lightning cracking and lighting the sky. The storm is over but it's still raining. I love the rain. i love to hear it, see it, feel it and dance in it.
It sounds like it could wash away the ache of a million tears.
I've been holding on to an ache. You think it would be easy to let go of something that hurts more than it feels good. Then again, life is just a string of moments. ...and oh but when it feels good!
Bottom line... everybodys shit stinks.
