Rainy days

Rainy days should make me feel blue or somewhat forlorn but now they only make me want to linger in bed. It's easier to shake off any blues once you're loved. My head wanders around so many different worlds that go and come as fast as the rain can wash them. Wasting time doesn't also sound so threatening. Nor does allowing myself to wallow in fantasy. Oh, it stopped raining for a while. Guess, I gotta go to work.