In the rain they
stand hand in hand,
watching the clouds drift away,
listening to the wind of band.
I love you is what they want to say,
i hate you is what was said,
yet nothing comes out of their mouths,
and everything is placed in their heads.
Both of their parents are calling them home,
but they intend to stay in each others arms,
no matter how badly it storms,
having each others presence is what seems right.
Finally they go inside,
as the boy goes home in sorrow,
the girl runs to her bed and cries,
hoping they will find out what will
happen tomorrow.
