I know this is probably the most cliché thing I could possibly put in here, but I feel like it's true.
I love it when it rains.
I love to listen to the sound of the raindrops landing on the ground, in puddles of water or on the roof of the houses.
I love when it rains in the summer because the rain is warm. I love the feeling of those warm raindrops touching my skin. I could stand in the summer rain for hours, not caring about getting wet at all.
I love to watch the sky cry, because, yes, I feel like I am no longer crying alone.
It makes me feel less alone, because I picture someone up there who also couldn't hold it in anymore, and that's soothing.
Goodnight
(1:59 am)
