Rain sprinkles down from the sky, clinging onto a tree,
looking like ice, and not leaving, just like we do when we
see a picture of a "perfect couple", we dont see the
fighting, nor the arguing, and think it really is perfect,
and we stick to the photo not leaving thinking
it really is perfect, yet its not, as we turn into the rain sticking
to the tree, ruining things, because its not what we see
in the picture, yet the picture isnt reality.