Windshield's Blurry

It’s dark and gloomy.. the rain hasn’t stopped pouring… it’s cold and lonely. I was listening to his music, the sound of his soul. I was captured. I realized, I am alone. This isn’t what we were used to be… happy… lax and carefree… Things have changed, for good I guess. It’s been so long, my heart forgets. I can no longer remember his smile… his touch… I can no longer remember us, just as he did, I guess. I’m driving home… It’s raining still… raining hard… I can not see the road… the windshield’s blurry.