The rain
And the insomnia rages on...
Its raining and raining... you know when i left cali i had this picture perfect memory of nice sun and warm weather. Well, its warm here, but hey now, wheres the sun?! At least we've cut off the machines only energy supply, ha we fooled them... what could possibly go wrong now.
Um yea, so i blame everything i say today on my insomnia.
"And every time it storms, i choose to walk in the rain
So that you cannot see me cry, as i hide my rain drops
In the frozen tears of the sky."
(From: My spanish poem translated)
Its raining and raining... you know when i left cali i had this picture perfect memory of nice sun and warm weather. Well, its warm here, but hey now, wheres the sun?! At least we've cut off the machines only energy supply, ha we fooled them... what could possibly go wrong now.
Um yea, so i blame everything i say today on my insomnia.
"And every time it storms, i choose to walk in the rain
So that you cannot see me cry, as i hide my rain drops
In the frozen tears of the sky."
(From: My spanish poem translated)
