RAINS OF CHILDHOOD...
Rains would make me run around and laugh out loud,
with my butt cheeks on the loose
-never minding if I'll ever catch a cold
But now, I run from same
Because the world says I can never find my lover in the rain
For I know NO ONE at the office will talk to a 'sane' man with his clothes soaked
Most importantly, I know EVERYONE on the street will pull a camera phone on me
-So, why let the world know?