rainrain3 years ago in Literature As Prints More Like This
I stand here, waiting. Waiting for someone to find me. But I see no one.
I am alone no one to talk to I would see my friends if it was sunny out.
But they are all inside, avoiding the torrent. I see someone walk up to me and smile. Her red hair in a mess from the rain. 'Come on' she would say. I did not listen. 'Why are you out here?' she asked. I just blinked. 'I was waiting for you' I would say. She started walking off and I would follow. That was the past. Now the rain falls and she does not come. Tears as well as rain came down my face. I would wipe them away but my face would just get wet again I await the day that she comes and smiles at me again but that day was far away as far as I knew if she comes, I will be content again. Until then; I stand alone in everlasting torrent