Rain exploded across the riverside
Pounding against his back
Wind slamming into him as he knealed
What could a storm do, that life already hadn’t
It had taken him from a naieve kid
Love able and overly nice
It had beat him into submission
No he just was
Many people he’d loved were long gone
Time had been cruel in its deals
Not that he’d complained, he’d taken it all on the chin
Never letting l...