Growing puddles in the rain
differ so little...

Only mouths ago
it was hard to be friends...

I wish for once I could find something right
someone who would hold me close...

I wish that this time it was different
that sitting in the rain wasn't so dry...

Maybe its just now
or through time I realize...

A friend holding tight
to a relation ship long since dew...

Stifling through draws
ruffling through clothes...

I don't know why he's there
its like nothings wrong...

Driving force
the wind unseen...

A new day
every part of reality...

Another heart stopping dream
person thought of at night...

Refreshing knowledge
of seat and tears...