There's not much that beats rain. Not much that I know, at least.
After I got home from work I took a walk, singing along to the songs that remind me of so much, and I was happy. But for some reason I don't know I purposely took the same path that I walked with someone that well I don't exactly enjoy thinking about. So the whole time I was thinking about that walk and that night it was raining too. And I could even remember what piece of pavement we were standing on when he put his arm around me and just everything. And I know it wasn't even half a year ago but still. Why is everything such a vivid memory even when I don't want it to be? Even then my mind was always on someone else yet I can't forget any of it. And it's not that I regret it. I like to think everything means something. And there was purpose in that.
I just wish that he would've been someone else instead.
Anyway, on a completely different note maybe, everything's pretty great lately. There's not really a thing to complain about. Okay, I take that back. My neck friggin' kills! I can only guess it has something to do with ice skating Saturday but I can't be sure.
And I guess I can have one more complaint but that's really all I have. My dear great friend is heartbroken, and I wish I could've been there more for her today than a hug and a minute of talking in the hallway. I hardly see her, and I miss her.
But really, the point of this whole thing, was to say that everything's top-notch. Pretty much.
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