being maudlin November 27, 2007 ~ barrycade and blaming it on the rain. Share this:FacebookXRedditLike Loading... Related Published by barrycade View all posts by barrycade
rain is a friend. it embraces you with vivid memories of curling up with someone or with a book or with a thought that lingers, heightened by the drowning noise of everything else outside succumbing to heaven’s whims.
the rain. right. sad vid. tc.
tina: ey thanks for dropping by. tc 2!
rain is a friend. it embraces you with vivid memories of curling up with someone or with a book or with a thought that lingers, heightened by the drowning noise of everything else outside succumbing to heaven’s whims.