Gene Kelly lied to me.
This is not a glorious feeling.
And I am not ready for love.
The sun ain't in my heart, it's in my eyes.
And the rain washes away the tears.
I am not living a life full of you.
I want to be me.
So bring on the rain,
And bring on the tears.
And maybe when the rust is gone,
I'll be happy again.
My gosh. This is incredible. You are absolutely genius. But in real life, why are you hiding?
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely genius. And did you really take that picture?? It is easily my favorite out of all the blogs I've seen.
This whole post left my mouth wide open. So freaking good!
this is beautiful. love it.
ReplyDeletemaybe when the rust is gone...
ReplyDeletelove it.
That picture.. AHH. Too good.
ReplyDeleteso does rust ever disappear? or is that the point?
ReplyDeleteThe picture is amazing, but your caption makes it 100x better.
ReplyDeleteMaybe when the rust is gone.
ReplyDeleteperfect.
ESTHER.
Agree...love this line. "maybe when the rust is gone."
ReplyDeletePrefect. Loved the poem and the picture was a perfect addition.
ReplyDeleteI am in love....
ReplyDeletewith this post.
with you.
with your words...
oh man.
" And maybe when the rust is gone,
ReplyDeleteI'll be happy again."
Beautiful. Just, yes.