Its been raining on Tuesday for three weeks now
Not three whole weeks
Just on Tuesday for the third time, how?
I won’t ask the weather; he’s not the most social
Mom says I have to go to the doctor
when I’d instead find solace in my cozy sheets
I waited in the blistering cold rain for twenty minutes
I hate it when the drops wet my soles
I’m wearing an umbrella, but it’s not much good
Just brought it so I won’t look weird amongst all these other drenched souls
I go back and forth with my mom over text
About all the possible reasons to why I should not go
“Im tired”, “it’s cold outside,” to trying to compromise with “reserve a next”
All my efforts are futile, as the rain keeps pouring on so
I drag my feet between the puddles
Poor depth perception gives me struggles
I see fine ladies along the way, one or two
As drops rain from the side as the wind blew
It’s a shame the weather had to be so dreadful
Really could have used some sunlight,
although I probably wouldn’t have gone out
Just finding another reason to pout
After giving it a second thought, I might actually enjoy its company
Listening to it drizzle and drop on my window balcony
I don’t like it soaking me, but who doesn’t like to get a little wet?
The rain showers do much more than just soak
I wonder if it washes up the makeup of some of those
Full of Make-up and plastic, made-up, hoes
Who don’t have the guts to accept how they look
To the point they have to cut their skin and bone
To make them “desireable” for a bloke
In that way, I guess I do like the rain
We’re all naked, all in shame
Exposing the lies and revealing the truth
Cause “I like the way I am” like Charlie Puth
As rain falls,
I wonder if you’re being tormented by the same drops
That are slowly soaking me wet
As rain falls
I’m looking for commonalities
Reminiscing about the day we first met
From time to time
You’re in my mind
But when you’re mine
We just chime
And I wouldn’t mind wasting my time
If it was you, if you were mine
If it was you, if you were mine
I’d love you like no one else
You’ll never be left cause I’ll love you right
Together, we’ll enjoy the ever-young night
From head to toe
I love every piece of it
Adore your every molecule
Tease me; You’re too cruel
Making a man put down his pride
And making him drool
It’s been raining on a Tuesday for three weeks now
I’m sure most haven’t noticed
I probably wouldn’t have noticed if I didn’t get soaked the last two times,
This time, with an umbrella,
yet the drops still manage to trickle on my screen as I’m jotting rhymes
From head to toe
They can say whatever, I’ll love you so
Just let me know…
If it rains next Tuesday