rainy days

I can never explain my love for rainy days, how it expresses the eternal sadness that I feel within me. It feels like I'm finally in sync with something. I love it when it rains, when the sky goes dark and the clouds are all grey. It one way or another, it is a reflection of my already broken heart.

When it rains, I think of you - of the loneliness you said you feel.

And then I wonder how the rain is making it worse for you...