I've always love the sound of rain.
Maybe so I can escape the pain.
The smell right before.
The drizzle on my window as it's going down.
Where I could watch as I'm going out of town.
It has always put a smile on my face.
I don't know why.
I could go for hours watching it rain.
Thunder and lightning always seemed to excite me,
the way it roared and light up the night sky.
My friends don't like rain,
it seemed to comfort me knowing,
that even the sky needs to cry once in a while.