Umbrella

June 6, 2011

Sometimes

It’s like we’re all standing in the rain

Waiting for someone with an umbrella

To shelter us from cold

With the umbrella

Always comes love

But it’s not always the kind of love we want at the moment

Sometimes

Its a friend

Other times

It’s someone we want to spend the rest of our lives with

While other times

We’re left in the rain

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