you and him were laying in bed it was a cold rainy night on the island you could hear the falling rain it was calming in an odd way you and the young man who has became your boyfriend were bundled up together under the fuzzy blankets he had his arm around you his hand running up and down your back making soft patterns his free hand was holding the tv remote was he watched the news looking at the weather report volume turned low the dim moonlight and the tv were the only thing illuminating the room

"Seems like it's gonna keep on rainin'" he whispers his southern accent coming out a little as he talks and then looked down at you