Escaping Her

The sky, in the shade of gray, Even so, it would like to play, A soul that lack happiness today. Sadness, it wants to fade away, Is what it sadly pray. Soon, the clouds will start to cry, Causing some bees to die, Contagious, I too want to cry. "This feeling will soon dry," A stranger said as "Hi" "Later or tomorrow we'll see the sun, And what you're feeling will soon be gone, Your negativity, is it done? If it is, let's watch the dawn, My friend Ryan. " Is that an invite, I would rather have a fight, To the thing called 'friend' on my right, "There's no need to fright, I just want you to see the light."