Dance.
~Sullivan Swift
I dance in the rain.
The pitter-patter on the pavement.
Quiet, relaxing.
It's times like that,
that I think.
I think about the past,
And I can cry,
Because the rain will cover my tears.
I think about the future,
And I am unsure,
But the rain will cover my fears.
I think about now,
And I can smile,
Because the rain is my favorite place to be.
I think about us,
And I show no emotion,
Because I cannot tell if I should be happy or sad,
I cannot see how you haven't done good in my life,
But I cannot see how you haven't done bad.
I think about what we used to be,
How perfect it seemed.
How happy I was.
How happy you were.
How happy we were.
I think back,
And wish it never ended.
But, of course, good things never last,
But bad doesn't either.
For a door has to close before a new one can open,
And I have closed my door on you,
But it will never be forgotten.
~Sullivan Swift
I dance in the rain.
The pitter-patter on the pavement.
Quiet, relaxing.
It's times like that,
that I think.
I think about the past,
And I can cry,
Because the rain will cover my tears.
I think about the future,
And I am unsure,
But the rain will cover my fears.
I think about now,
And I can smile,
Because the rain is my favorite place to be.
I think about us,
And I show no emotion,
Because I cannot tell if I should be happy or sad,
I cannot see how you haven't done good in my life,
But I cannot see how you haven't done bad.
I think about what we used to be,
How perfect it seemed.
How happy I was.
How happy you were.
How happy we were.
I think back,
And wish it never ended.
But, of course, good things never last,
But bad doesn't either.
For a door has to close before a new one can open,
And I have closed my door on you,
But it will never be forgotten.
