sometimes
when it rains
i want to stand in it
i want to
close my eyes
and
open my arms
and let the rain soak me
from head to toe
feel my wet hair
stuck to my neck
feel my wet clothes
stuck to my skin
what would it feel like
to twirl around
and around
letting the little tiny drops
bounce
off my skirt
and into the
air
i'm not grown up
i mean
i'm just not
every spring
i cannot wait
to take off my shoes
and run through the grass
shouting
it's coming
it's coming
summer is coming
and when it rains
i want to stand
outside in it
laughing
dancing
dirty and free
uninhibited
with my feet on the ground
and my arms in the sky
i don't question
who i am
what i should do
where i belong
i know
i know
i KNOW
late one night
i will
escape
our picture perfect life
and i will take his hand
he thinks i'm crazy
dancing in the street
celebrating
that summer is on it's way
i laugh at loud
and i don't care
someday he will let go too
that's the only way you really fall
into
the
warm
summer
sun
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