RAIN RAIN, COME AGAIN ANOTHER DAY, BUT JUST FOR NOW, GO AWAY
i love the rain, i could frolic in it although you think otherwise. See that is the difference between us. You like it dry and i lavish in the wetness of the streets. But though, it makes you tormentedly sick just thinking of the awful rain and of how hard the storm beats at the hood of your car, i still hope your’e ok.