I found myself awake in the middle of the street of a ghost town, naked, stripped down and bare.
I stood up, wondering where this place is...
I walked down, not caring anymore. Exposed.
I looked up the sky, feeling tiny drops of rain on my head and bare skin.
I fooled around with the raindrops on the palms of my hands, until the rain got heavier and drenched myself wet.
I stayed there, wondering when the rain will stop...
a dream..? or?
ReplyDeleteAre you alright..?
im actually not alright, to be frank..
ReplyDeletebut i will be when u see me tmr. =)
maybe you would want to talk to us about it tomorrow... :)
ReplyDeletesee you tomorrow then..!~~ :D
I love the sky~
ReplyDeleteThe skies gave me sunshine
All the time, without relent because the skies loved me too.
But I could not smile at every sunshine. I still wanted days where the rain would pour and the thunder would rumble so I could cry along.
But the skies never stopped the sun, never shed a cloud. But I could not love the sun shiny days as much as I wish I could.
k
powerful piece, k. yes... i'd agree. =)
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