that voice!

running in the rain

so you won't see me cry

hiding behind the shadow

so i don't feel so hollow

i heard that voice

the voice i longed to hear back then

over and over again

till i could feel the pain

it repeats in my mind

makes me stumped

strike me out right

there it reminds me of me

of a younger me

someone i left for years

someone who left me for years

someone whose happy without me

someone whom i gloom without

~raindrops keep falling on my head~

i have a past. everyone does. but there's a part of my past that if i could bring it to the future, i would never be grateful enough.

hey you who left me in this sorrow, come back to me. i won't be mad. i promise.

p/s: i used to love writing poem. i still do now. believe it? or not? ^_^