Little Rain Storm

(working on this for awhile) It's like rolling thunderheads that keep up a steady down pour, a rain so cold and so deep, it chills straight to the bone. You stand outside, alone, hoping the rain will wash away all that was. Hoping it will strip you of everything that hurts, that aches, that burns in your heart. You want so badly to just be whole again and smile - the rain to wash away the sadness enveloping your heart.