Here I am now looking outside from our car like I was in some kind of music video. The sun is down and the pretty color of the sky is soon exposed.
The raindrops stayed on the window of the car. "Pretty," I thought. It made it even prettier when the light reflected patterns through the rain drops. The only thing I liked about the rain is that after it's gone, it feels like nothing happened and the sun's rays seem to be missed.
It was a perfect scenario when you're 'tryna be talking to yourself but not out loud. The music from the stereo keeps the vibe going.
I loved sad songs.
It created a connection with my past dilemmas in life. I imagine couples walking under city lights at night, cars exchanging horn noises from nonstop traffic, hot babes wearing thick clothes to go party 'til midnight and workers doing work with cold sweat, cold hearts. I want to smell the scent of tequila; would it drown me with my own dull thoughts? Giving the chance I'd take it.
Rainbows? I love rainbows.
11.22.18
