while the gray skies cry

maybe it’s the rain
filling me with gloom
so restless
yet unmoving
while the gray skies cry
maybe it’s the wind
echoing the emptiness
so unfulfilling
yet emcompassing
while the air howls
maybe it’s the dark
drawing me closer
so promising
yet dangerous
while the day turns to night

Such a gloomy, gray day! But there’s something alluring about a day without sunshine.

Someone* has a Galaxy SII and it’s so lovely! The display is soooo big! It’s a pretty phone and still I am unswayed from the iPhone. What has happened to me?!

* Someone = not me!