some people hate rain.

happy to see,
even when a far,
hope to be close friend to you
but my confidence is lose,
now that i know,
you love someone,
my life was destroyed,
because you are my life important.

rain,
it's so lovely for me,
i don't know why but i liked it,
maybe because i saw
you with my best friend,
saying to each other that you love each other;
when ever it rains
i would love to soak in,
because no one will
know that i am crying
with my heart.
fallen and broken apart.

corleone moday
2-jogues
2008