BLACK CLOUD

something strange has been happening a black cloud has been following me not filled with rain or lightning but with the stinging pain of a love lost it knows my name my laugh hell, even my taste it follows me around everyday making good times bad I spend all night tossing and turning earning for a reason or what I did wrong why every song is our love story it used to be my umbrella shielding me from the rain now it just stands above me causing pain one day the cloud will move away all sunny days again it'll go to the next town over or hell, state but when people ask my answer stays the same when they ask what happened I'll say it started to rain