January Rain

Another 100 word story.

Well this day is special for me.  About 10 years back I attended the wedding of my first love, I basically got the invitation a week before the wedding and I wasn't sure how to react to it.  I think this pretty much sums it up a bit.

Huh... most of the stuff lately has been just a tad bit personal.  I blame the weather.

Enjoy.

*picture is originally from http://marusska.deviantart.com/art/It-doesn-t-only-rain-when-you-re-sad-313627077

01/15/2014 (Wednesday)- January Rain

               I don’t feel a thing,

               as I hear the church bells sing

               the time we shared together now just a memory. 

               My heart broke in two,

               and I’m not sure what to do

               I came wearing black, dead and buried. 

I put on my mask,

               Wishing them well as she asks

               Are you happy?  Have you found someone new? 

               Yes, I tell a lie,

               hoping my eyes are still dry

               You look beautiful, I’m truly happy for you.

              

               I lost myself in the rain,

               her tears washing away my pain

               the thunder screams, but its drowned out by my own…