The Rain part 2

When it rains, it pours.
I set back and made mistakes, but now I'm sure. Living isn't worth living unless the arms im in, are yours.

We speak on souls only because that's how we are connected. And I speak on a heart, that I once neglected. When it rains it pours.

Time after time, even when time held itself for you. The love never went away, even when you grew a form of hate. When it rains, it pours.

My heart for you is as soft as a whisper. My feelings for you can't get any clearer. When the sky dries, and mother nature no longer cries from feeling my emotions over my life. It will no longer rain.

I'm yours.