It's freezing... the coldness clings to me like second skin... my breath is coming out in little puffs of air as I gripped my knees tighter to my chest.
Not a spot of warmth remained, not a single touch... The world shakes, everything is dark and blurry...
But one thing remained as clear as a summer day - his footprints in the puddles of water, gradually fading as the storm continues...
The shackles of numbness disabled me, trapping me on that spot... I can't move, can't speak for my lips are trembling...
The raging storm did never end, nor did it falter...
The rain continued to fall without any mercy or hesitation...
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eternal rain : rain lilies
RomanceRain doesn't always mean sadness - it may also be happiness, especially when you have someone to dance with under its fall. Rain doesn't always bring coldness - it may also give warmth when you have someone to cuddle while its breeze keeps on blowin...
