What If I Try?

When she thought it finally was a sunny day,

She woke up that morning,

To see that the Rain wouldn't stop.

She looked at the distant house again,

This time, a tree was outside it.

A tree with the

Forbidden fruit.

The strong facade she had to show when

It's bleeding inside.

Oh how she misses the Rain.

So many stories I have to share with you, too many.
How I wish you were here to listen.