Melancholy

The rain fills me with melancholy. The sky raining outside reminds me of tears… A thousand angels crying. I wonder why they are crying? Perhaps they are disappointed in me. Of course, it has to be about me. I am the center of my universe. Perhaps they know I am crying inside, and they want me to know that they feel my pain. The sky is crying outside, I am crying inside… Yet the tears don’t come to my eyes. I almost want them to. Sigh.