i watched the rain tonight

and i dont know whats got into me. but here goes,
oh, and by the way, i have been listening to a lot of the Format and Saves the Day, so that explains the short, choppy ideas i threw together and called a poem. not to mention i was waching the rain last night and, while writing this, let my imagination slip into an indie, teen romance movie-esque scenario so thats what this is sort of.


i go outside
the sky's flashing tonight
the rain it breaks
the barrier ive made
to push people away
i never thought you'd stay
you take a stand
we go running hand in hand
down this glistening street
until our eyes they meet
hearts pumping loud
its getting harder to fight this now
your hand through your hair
and i cant break this stare

kids these days have a lot to learn
but you've made mistakes, now it's my turn.
making contact, and the rush of blood.
i still marvel in this young love.