Me Vs the Rain

i once dream about this : the rain, the street, orange dimmed sky.. romance and you.

here I am, with the rain, on the side of the street, orange dim lights flashing ... alone.

[caption id="" align="alignright" width="194" caption="source : google"][/caption] i dream about this, again : the rain, the street, orange dimmed sky.. romance, and you. here I am, the rain drops, sitting on the side of the street, dim lights passes by ciggarettes on my hand, "can i borrow you lighter?" with the wrong person. I still dream about this : the rain, the street, orange dimmed sky.. romance and you. here I am, in the middle of the rain, soaked wet, hurt. "get the fuck out of my life, bastard!!!" tear drops. I keep on dreaming about this : the rain, the street, orange dimmed sky.. romance, and you.. here I am finally, the rain drops slightly, sitting on the edge of the street, orange sky covered with silver clouds, beautiful romance, and.. y-- who? then why do i still feel all alone? (25 january, 2010 -- rainy night, thinking that destiny is not your true love, but who loves you truly)