Sometimes I wonder what is going on in someone's mind when theyre drunk. What are they keeping to themselves? What are they screaming out so loud but no one can hear? What is in those unsent texts?...
When it rains, I often lay in my car listening to the sounds of falling raindrops, soothing, comforting, ...
Persistent...
Its raining. I love the rain. I had a bit too much to drink.
