Pounding of rain, as the light sound of his blinkers turn on. 

Pounding of rain, the sky flashes as they meet eyes; chocolate brown on ice blue, exact opposites but yet the right combination. 

The pounding of rain is quieted by the pounding of her heart, thump-thump. 

The pounding of rain races with her thoughts… 

Why do I have this feeling with this boy I call my friend?

Pounding of rain but even though it is harsh, cold, and dark outside, the one beside her will keep her safely lit; like a small burning match in flooding, murky water.

 Pounding of the rain like millions of bullets firing, but she glows with warmth and laughter in his presence.

 Pounding of rain but they sit in a parking lot for hours simply enjoying each other’s company. 

Pounding of rain but she thinks she is in love. Because no matter how hard the rain pounds, how dark the world is, all she sees is him.