It was April 4th, the sun had just been forced away by black puffs that soon enveloped the sky in what seemed to be darkness. A boy sitting on a bench stared into the endless sky, wondering when the gallons of water would fall from the sky. Just then, almost in response to his thought, the rain fell. He did nothing more that stare into the clouds, then he closed his eyes hoping that the endless rain along with his own eyelids, could shield his tears which fell almost as desperately as the rain. He and the sky were in unison, the only difference was that the sky would soon open up shedding light from the heavens; however, for him, there would not be a single ray of light. The boy would soon get up and go home leaving behind any traces of sadness. His true pain would be invisible now, no one would ever tell he was in despair only him, and the person he lost.....forever.
Posted on: Sat, 17 Aug 2013 20:00:43 +0000
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