Rain Softly splashing down upon the eaves of your house The sky, Matching the grey shade of your eyes, As you stood in the rain, Your element, You used to say, Clad in a grey sweatshirt, That fading blue pair of jeans I bought you last summer, Brown doc martens, Laced up. I notice on lace trailing In a puddle, Hands shoved deep inside your pocket, Like that last fair You wanted to buy me a present, But had no money. The half-smile, Always dangling over your lips, Laughter dancing in your eyes, As the rain, Slides slowly through your tousled hair No sunlight reached your mind, You were happiest in the rain, To get wet Helped you think, you told me, Torrents, Sheets, Seperating, Parting. Like a sheet of glass. I am dry, holding a red umbrella. You always loved the cold, Wore shades of grey, Like an embodiment of rain itself, Watching you, Standing in the rain. That last photo we took, Me holding the camera, In shelter While you walked away
- By Lee Yue Lin, Inspiration from Rain
A favourite poem of mine.
Foreword
You steal, you get haunted. You spam, your loss. You criticize, you waste your finger muscles. You displeased? Then leave.
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I mantain this blog and write in it for my own viewing. I don't care about the number of visitors I have, it bothers me not. I don't conform to the world like people do.
Shur'tugal
Clara.
Christian.
23/01/1995
The Inheritance Trilogy, Dragons, Zar'roc, Ellesmera, Saphira, The Ancient Language, magic, elves, Murtagh, Eragon, Brom, Black Morning Glory, steel swords with wire-wrapped hilts, bow and arrows.
The Lord of the Rings, Indiana Jones, Blood Diamond
Garrett Hedlund, Edward Speleers, Jeremy Irons.
My only wish is to become the Christian I want to be, and to be a Dragon Rider and embark on a journey back in time, where dragons existed, magic was usable, swords clashed, evil reigned, and I would fight battles, on Dragonback.
I talk in my sleep and High School Musical is overrated.