cloudy sky,
hovering above the cars
above the skyscrapers
above me

a cool breeze
russtles the trees
russles my hair
cools me

its going to rain
should i step back inside
to get a umbrella
for my girl and me?

sure,
i grab one
i like getting wet
but for her

then i walk down the street
nice and cool and grey now
without the suns white light
to warm me

i walk to her door
i knock
from inside i hear her comming
i glance again at the sky

"you dont mind getting a bit wet do you?"
"not if im with you"
i smile
and kiss her forehead

i wave to her dad
then we're off
"so what movie you want to see?"
"its your turn to pick"

i sigh
and smile
how can i love her this much?
doesnt matter

it begins to drizzle
i look to her
she shrugs
we walk on

we reach the theater
dripping wet
its raining, pouring
someone has a towel in their car

i run and grab it
"thanks mike"
we dry off
we're in love


well, ihave no idea what this is, just a thought i came up with, i dont even know if it makes any sense, but oh well, its here now