To NoOne

We spoke of loneliness without understanding
We spoke of times shared with no one
We hear laughter echoing the silent night
We hear a cry in the middle of day

The cool breeze and the warm sun
The rolling thunder on a bright skyline
I sit quietly waiting
I sit quietly waiting

I want rain to come
I want drops of water wash away the void
I want rain to come
I want showers to fill the hole

The smell of wet grass
Freshness of newborn earth
The new stays clean and blank

I don't feel better
I don't feel better