
Walking in the rain
Rain drops sliding down my jacket tangling in my hair fogging my breath and there, on the horizon, a million tears haze greyly like pain coming down the track A future unknowable Except I know this I’m going to get wet
Rain drops sliding down my jacket tangling in my hair fogging my breath and there, on the horizon, a million tears haze greyly like pain coming down the track A future unknowable Except I know this I’m going to get wet