here comes the rain again

Deluge and drought and dreams that go bump in the night
I don’t know what any of them want
All I know is sometimes it takes all I’ve got
to fight the urge to go outside and dance around in the rain,
Without ever really having grasped
just why it isn't
the way it's supposed to be.

By the time you’re ready to make the real apology it’s always too late
Door closed, lights out
Otherside,
send it out to the universe & hope it lands safely

Life turns you into everything you hate when you’re not looking.
So hard not to blink.
Time to start new.

I wish construction season was over and they’d put my bus back in service.

I always have to imagine that it’s the last time.
I could see in his eyes that he has started to do the same.