"You know what? I loved rain since I was a kid. The halcyon and mellifluous sound of it makes my soul relaxed for a moment. " I said as I was sitting on my bed remembering the last time I cried. Well, there's similarities between rain and tears, so why not?
"Don't you love tears as well?" he asked.
I slowly met his gaze while I was trying to look for answers. "Why did you ask?"
"Because just like rain, tears seems to calm everyones soul also. It's like an escape to the world, to reality. Crying doesn't mean you're weak, it's just a reminder that we're humans. When something doesn't seem so right and not going according to plan and when you know you can't take the problems anymore the only reason is to cry." he slowly deep in my eyes.
"I love crying. It makes me happy. It's like in just one cry I'm slowly letting things go, if you know what I mean.." I said shyly. "..and I just didn't mention it because I don't want to look like an idiot." I added.
"Don't be embarrassed. Crying is part of everyone's life and it's not actually bad. It's the only choice you have when sadness suddenly creeps in." he said while smiling at me. Oh god, he looks good.
"Thanks for appreciating every bit of me and for trying to understand me, also, thanks for accompanying me tonight." I looked at him and returned the smile he gave.
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A/N: photo above is mine.
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RomanceRandom conversations of people inspired by other people stories, people I admire and sometimes my own experiences. June 11, 2016