Rainfall

Tip-tap, goes the rain against my shoes
Tip-tap, sings the rain its gentle blues
I should be chill, but warmth runs through me
A memory so soft and fleeting
I cannot think, for I have only
Thoughts of love this summer evening

Pit-pat, fall the leaves against my sill
Pit-pat, and the rain is singing still
Try to forget that love's just left me
But a memory so soft and fleeting
An impression in the bed is only
All I have this autumn evening

Drip-drop, lands the rain on soggy fields
Drip-drop, always rains and never yields
A bitter chill just seeps into me
While a memory so soft and fleeting
Haunts my thoughts, now filled with only
Pains of love this winter's evening

Tip-tap, falls the rain in springtime's heat
Tip-tap, and its tune is bittersweet
A new year's growth invigorates me
And a memory so soft and fleeting
Leans in close and whispers softly
Songs of love this April evening

Still it falls
Still it falls
The pleasure of a love remembered
The sorrow of a love recalled

Random Dialogue

"To go out in a blaze of glory. That's what I want. Like James Dean. To race towards the peak of my life, and then to launch myself into heaven. Remembered as the best I was; I'd never grow old, never flicker and fade away before sputtering out. And it'd be so easy. All I'd have to do is...stop."

More Six-Word Stories

"Don't worry. I'm not going anywhere."
What he hoped for scared him.
Falling hurts; at least I jumped.
Never said goodbye. Never needed to.
Her smile never reached her eyes.
Shadowed eyes still burned with pride.
"Great night – wait. Where am I?"

EDIT: Changed number 5 to be six words.