Rain

Once I look out the window,
It begins to rain...
Every drop of water,
Washing away my pain...

Grey clouds in the sky,
Represent my dreams.
Dark, depressing, and even morbid,
As silly as it seems.

The colder that I seem to feel
More rain seems to fall.
Not that I mind it, really
I hope it never stops at all...

Suddenly it hits me,
The rain was never there.
It was just my tears,
Not that I can care...