so the time has come and has now arrived,i am sitting here trying to "oh yeah did i tell you"
i saw a girl, she was standing on the top floor of my school building.She was watching the rain.
i thought to myself that she looks beautiful, her face partially obscured by the rain. She looked beautiful while she watched the drops falling to the earth from the skies.
i wanted to write about her.
She stood there, calm yet preoccupied. Her expression could not be interrupted even by the tiniest drop. As she enjoyed her view, i was captivated i couldn't pull away.
It wasn't her it was her watching the rain...it wasn't what she had it was what had her as she viewed the rain drops
it was un-phased beauty and i fell for it in admiration looked at her as the rain drops fell before her sight. It made me look and appreciate her as she watched the rain. It was a thing of beauty. She was there looking at the rain far from me yet she is so close because of the way she touches my heart. its delectable and it captures so much within me.
A girl standing on the top floor watching the rain.
Falls just for her to watch,just for her to enjoy...surpassing the rain her watching it makes it endurable
