Post by misterpoet on Dec 24, 2006 22:21:02 GMT -5
i sit in the
drizzle.
one drop
hit
my eye,
and the fake
tear fell
down
my cheek.
it was
puzzling
to me,
not that
it was raining
but the
raindrop
felt
real.
so i
sat there
pretending
not to cry.
drizzle.
one drop
hit
my eye,
and the fake
tear fell
down
my cheek.
it was
puzzling
to me,
not that
it was raining
but the
raindrop
felt
real.
so i
sat there
pretending
not to cry.