you would never know

it rained a little last night
but you would never know,
because of the way i hide things,
like how i cover up my sadness with a smile
and my anger with nervous laughter
but you...
you would never know
because you think out loud,
and you never stop talking
long enough to know that it's raining,
a downpour across the room
so heavy
that it doesn't even feel like rain anymore,
it's so heavy
like a sea of water that fell all at once,
after all this time,
but somehow your clothes stay dry
while mine
get soaked,
drenched
and cold
but you...
you would never know.