Umbrella

Little waterfalls dance around me, splashing on the ground. I look up to the sky wondering if this is the answer. I'm getting wetter and wetter, I can feel the rain soaking through my clothes, down my face mixing with my tears. I have nothing for protection, I'm left out in this miserable cold. I'll never be dry, I tell myself. This feeling is more than skin deep. Then he's there, standing next to me, and I know I'll be saved from the rain.