The rain falls,
so do you.

Not for me,
rather him.

Just take a breathe
and realize,

I'm home.

Why am I holding on to something that I should let go,
I tell myself that ill be okay.
Why should I hurt myself and put you on a pedestal, I fall and make the same mistakes.

If tomorrow brings new hope,
I hope,
It brings you.

Do you ever wonder how SpongeBob can soak up all the bad and still make everyone happy around him?

Rocks

Rocks and people are both alike
Igneous rocks are for people that are full of anger
Metamorphic rocks are for people that have different social faces
Sedimentary rocks are for people that are friends with anyone
Every rock was made the same way though,
Every rock is unique.
There is no such thing as a perfect rock. Perfect is a 10 letter word that doesn't exist, for example, trees.
Trees and rock are similar if you look at it a certain way.
Some trees lean this way or that and some have missing bark or just have a little bit to much moss.  Some rocks have holes or there a little to big, but despite the way they look humans find them beautiful in one way or another.

Clouds of thunder, pouring rain,
The hurt I feel, the throbbing pain.
Droplets trickling down my face.
should rain give me this one embrace?

Drenched and cold, my biggest fears,
Not by the rain but by my tears.
When will this storm come to an end?

He wrote her a song, but it never got finished
They both fell in love, but it was soon diminished
She sits on his bed and cries in his lap
He cries back at her, knowing they can't go back.