saved from a rainy day

perched by the window

silently watching

as raindrops

race down the glass

ironically, we aren’t old

enough to drive

yet, you drove me crazy

smugly watching the

world drown in rain

umbrellas flying up

and the others

sprinting for cover

and yet, only you

ran though my mind

caged in the stormy

city where all the

gray clouds blanket me

with warm security

from fear of cold

whilst keeping out

the sunshine

you were the sunshine

gleaming in my eyes

but you weren’t

shining for me,

and i was just

peeking over

the gray clouds.