Its Raining Poem by Fluorescent Reality

The rain never stops,
Upon my cold heart.
The fire I once felt,
Is wet and going out.

The clouds cover the heavens,
Reminding me of you.
The thunder saying,
You don’t love me too.

It’s raining on my soul,
It’s drowning my dreams.
Everything I believed,
Is washing away.

I’m tired of running,
I’m tired of hiding.
I’m just so dam tired.
With no blue sky.

With the next shower,
I bid this world adieu.
Heart and soul will drown,
With my last thoughts of you.