Rain-minisces

bluewaes_aiz
08102010

While waiting for the Train at the MRT station to arrive, I look-up at the clear sky slowly turning dark...I just imagined myself in the province, away from the busy set-up of the city...Where I can clearly see the sky, and feel the smoothing breeze of the wind... Reminiscing...

Then, the sky's anger just pour down, while we're talking about something. Some issues unsolved, some cases thrown. I don't want to give up on him. If there'll be problems, it should be US and not them. I ask him questions after questions. I don't want to judge and jump into conclusions so I ask him and he answered honestly... but even if we sort things out on our own, others are still buzzing their own stand. I don't want to mind them... to meet them... So I hastily walk away from them and stand with him... Drawing away, rain poured down more and more... While we stand under one umbrella being thrown by the storm. Yes, we're damp and cold...really cold. But still, I don't want to give up on him, even if this cold kills me. As the song says, "I'd rather be beside you in a storm... than safe and warm by my own"... But...

Wooot... wooot... The trains here...Gotta ride the train and go with the flow...