𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥'𝐬 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬

Bystander

I often tried to wonder the backstory of any bystander I spare a glance at
Maybe finding misery and sadness in their eyes and souls
The weights of the rain bearing clouds over me would dissipate
Rather than a rainy day inside my bedroom
I choose to enjoy the rain outside the window.