you make me miserable
in the happiest ways possible.
almost like dancing in the rain,
it’s warm and fun
and even though it hurts a little
you’re fine, because you’re smiling
for the first time in weeks.
but then the rain stops
and your clothes are wet
and your feet are muddy
and you don’t know how to move
and you wish you never soaked yourself in the rain at all.
but the rain comes back,
and you forget the pain and the cold and hollowing chills up your back-
because the rain is warm
and fun
and even though it hurts a little
you’re fine, because you’re smiling
for the first time in weeks.
//you are the rain//