purplepain's Journal

the rain ran down the window like tiny tadpoles strugeling for life, bumping into one another and joining forces to one ultimate goal, as they raced each other a soft pattering could be heard and the view to the outside world was blury and out of focus but the rain was amazing and beautiful so it didnt matter as the rain was pouring down rays of sunlight shone threw and the rain glittered the warmth hit my face and for a moment i was in my element i felt safe and warm, i was home.