There's a storm cloud brewing across the fields of my mind. I can feel it coming in my bones, they ache in anticipation. It's taking its toll on my soul. I want to be braver than I feel right now. As I watch you go, I don't remember how we got to this place.
My fists are clenched in rage at the rain pouring down my face. I'm fighting against a force of nature already knowing that I cannot win. A fool for trying, I turn my face up to the pelting droplets and let the pain soak me to the core.