Thursday, January 10, 2008
rainy days are bittersweet
because now i'm always reminded of september afternoons
and walks in them-
but when the rain stops in the evening,
it's always beautiful.
the skies clear;
it and me
become starry-eyed
and i'm secretly wondering if you are seeing the same stars i see tonight
it will always be in between the lines for you and me
how how true
un moment à se rappeler
. a moment to remember.
