Michelle

i like to chill with my friends-im getting to old for this party scene bs..

THOUGHTS OF.....' RAIN
She listens to the falling rain as it slaps the surface creating a melody of broken dreams
She opens and searches through the window as she sees her thoughts fade away into clouds of uncertainty
She watches as the drops of jupiter ' assemble into small ponds and find their way to uncertain beginings
She feels the breeze while standing over a sea of uncommon ground to which she has never traveled
She finds herself opening her eyes with him in her presence reaching out to her their palms sink within...
She smiles...
as she listens to the sound of the falling rain...

STAIND
If you look though the window what do you see....is there a place out there a place where nothing matters where time runs on empty ticks of hollow thoughts a place where we get lost and don't want to be found....
If you look through the window what will you find....endless avenues that lead to nowhere where clouded streets are crowded with sighs of the faceless
If you look through the window don't look past the glass because sometimes the reflection we see is the one we can't hide behind....