Rainy Monday.

Bitter raindrops fall from dreary gray clouds, rolling down my cheeks like tears cried at a wave goodbye.
I don't notice though.
I'm lost once again in a dream of the day.
A dream of ocean breezes and salty sweet air.
Of soul-shaking laughter and sand between my toes.
Why should I let myself fall captive to the gloomy world around me when in my dreams I'm chillin' with the most awesomely ridiculous soul sisters a girl could ask for?
Oh, and don't forget the best looking boy on the beach, playfully stealing a kiss in the warm summer sunshine.
Sure, the world outside my window is dreary, but no one said I have to agree.
Until the sun decides to reappear and chase away this damn rain,
I'm perfectly content just laying here in my own little world.
A Day Dream Believer.