Rain

You said that you loved rain, but you were afraid to get wet because of it, even you ran to the haven to avoid it.

You said that you loved her, but you were still afraid to come to her. You hide, stared at her silently from a distance.

You were only standing and looking out her behind the window. You only could be watching your rain, listening to its sound, and then smelling the petrichor.

You enjoyed it with smiling alone.
But suddenly you became upset because there was another man that dancing in your rain. He looked so happy, no fear in his face, also in his heart.

You were angry at yourself because you aren't as brave as him.

You're not enjoying the rain anymore now, but you only watching another man who was enjoying the rain you love. The man who loves her too.

Now, you are falling to pieces like the raindrops.

~ I.N. ~