Oh how I wish it would rain down, down on me...
Written at 3:01 p.m. on Thursday, Jan. 16, 2003
I am wanting so badly for it to rain.
The rain has this way of putting everything in perspective. Like how after it rains everything is so crisp and clear.
You can even smell how everything has been cleansed. Almost like its a time of rebirth of sorts.
I am just seeking the calm after the storm I suppose.