The real reason I like rain is that it allows me to pretend those aren't tears running down my cheeks.
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Lachrymose
PoetryLachrymose /ˈlakrɪməʊs,ˈlakrɪməʊz/ adjective tearful or given to weeping. A collection of amateur prose and poetry illustrating the inner turmoil. Mainly a dumping ground for loose thoughts and ideas to be interpreted in whatever manner.
Rain.
The real reason I like rain is that it allows me to pretend those aren't tears running down my cheeks.
