Snowing on a raining day

The rain was dripping
slowly down to every street
it wasn't wet and cloudy
why was it raining?

the white snow was floating
slowly down to mankind and it's great cities
it wasn't cold or freezing
why was it snowing?

the smoke were vanishing
right as i blew in and out of feelings
it wasn't on fire
why was it smoking?

it started to rain on a painful day
it started to snow on this raining day
my ashes were blowing away
as i smoked slowly without anything

it never snowed
California never snows
it's always cold and freezing
never once it snowed

as i smoking and blowing
ashes were flying
the white petals slowly drifted away
as if it was snowing

i remember a time where i stopped
it was the time when it wasn't raining
but snowing
it was a time where i was happy

i learned understand things
i grew up into something
i was no longer just a "thing"
i was "something"

she teached me how to smoke
she showed me how to breath
she showed me the first snow i ever seen
and she was right next to me

it was raining today
once again it was snowing
it really wasn't snowing
but just me smoking..

alone..
and quietly...
without anything...
and she wasn't right next to me...