Raindrops

Raindrops

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Harry Styles
"Watch the rain.." I had told the boy with the shattered heart and crestfallen dreams that laid lifeless alongside me. However, the painful silence continued, as I desperately looked into his soft grey orbs in hope of any reaction, yet his vision just kept fixated the same way it has been ever since he had stopped speaking. Far. Much too far away from here, much too far away from my filthy rooftop which I had tried my best to turn into a beautiful escape for him and even further from his crappy small apartment a few streets down, much too far. But of all things I could feel his presence being furthest away from me. All this time I had been wrapped up in my pathetic small world where I thought cleaning up my rooftop and getting small marshmallows from Sainsbury's will make him happy, but tonight I had seen a side of him I had never imagined he even had. I saw him hurting.
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I wear a mask so well that even I almost believe it. Almost. Then I met him. His eyes were hollow, his smile a lie-just like mine. In him, I saw my own reflection, the same quiet suffering hidden beneath perfect façades. For the first time, I wasn't alone. But happiness is always fleeting. One moment, he was there. The next, he was gone. A fall from a rooftop. A life stolen too soon. Now, the world feels unreal. Shadows shift. Whispers grow louder. And in the corner of my vision, I still see him. If he's gone... why does it feel like he never left?

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