It doesn't seem fair
I s raining again, a cold continuous, cold rain, the buzzing sound it makes is hypnotizing and softly, soothes my pain. Sitting here looking through the glass of the window that faces the patio and the pool my mind wonders into the not so distant past, when we were so happy and we played like kids swimming, dancing holding each other so tight from the first rays of the sun until so late in the night. Today, you are right here in front of me, and I am holding your hands, but there is nothing... Sign in to see full entry.