Rainy قصص

Rain gently falls whenever we say goodnight Falling like when you're out of sight Rain follows me even in my bed And rain is the tears that I shed...

"မထင်မှတ်ထားတဲ့အမှတ်တမဲ့အဖြစ်ပျက်တွေက နေ အမှတ်တရတွေ ဖြစ်လာတဲ့အခါ...။ လေနှင်ရာ ကြွေလွင့်လာတဲ့ သစ်ရွက်ခြောက်လေးကိုမှ မြတ်နိုးမိသွားတဲ့ နှလုံးသားတစ်စုံရဲ့အကြောင်း။ ဆယ်ကျော်သက်တို့ရဲ့ သဘာဝအတိုင်း ထိခိုက်လွယ်၊ နုနယ်လွန်းတဲ့ အချစ်ဇာတ်လမ်းလေးတစ်ပုဒ်။......" "မထင္မွတ္ထားတဲ့အမွတ္တမဲ့အျဖစ္ပ်က္ေတြက ေန အမွတ္တရေတြ ျဖစ္လာတဲ့အခါ...။ ေလႏွင္ရာ ေႂကြလြင့္လာတဲ့ သစ္႐ြက္ေျခာက္ေလးကိုမွ ျမတ္ႏိုးမိသြားတဲ့ ႏွလုံးသားတစ္စုံရဲ႕အေၾကာင္း။ ဆယ္ေက်ာ္သက္တို႔ရဲ႕ သဘာဝအတိုင္း ထိခိုက္လြယ္၊ ႏုနယ္လြန္းတဲ့ အခ်စ္ဇာတ္လမ္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္။......"

In a small coastal city in Japan where rain seems to fall more often than the sun shines, two young men-Haru and Ren-have just ended their relationship. Their breakup wasn't explosive or dramatic; it was the result of too many small arguments, too many stubborn silences, and the feeling that loving each other had somehow become exhausting. Even apart, they can't seem to escape one another. They still meet in familiar places, still argue about nothing, still fall into the same easy conversations that once made them inseparable. Beneath every sharp word and frustrated glance is something neither of them can quite let go of-an undeniable pull that keeps bringing them back. One rainy evening, while walking home through dim streets washed in blue streetlight, Haru is attacked by a group of football players who had been drinking nearby. The encounter leaves him injured and shaken. When Ren finds out, the news cuts through his anger and pride. The distance he had tried so hard to keep suddenly feels meaningless. At Haru's side in a quiet hospital room, with rain tapping endlessly against the windows, Ren realizes that the arguments, the breakup, and the stubborn pride never erased what mattered most. Seeing Haru hurt forces him to confront the truth he had been avoiding: loving Haru had never stopped, not even for a moment. As the rain continues to fall over the quiet city, the two of them sit together again-still complicated, still stubborn, but finally honest about the depth of what they feel.

Life's a struggle and it's hard. There's nothing you can do. Just get trough it. I hate my life. There's nothing new. But when the sun is out and the sky is void of clouds you can't help but feel a smile is overdue

What happens when Toby finds a girl out in the rain, unconscious. More importantly, what happens when he discovers that she's the last witch on Earth? Will they fall in love?

Rainy's art she does for this account. AS OF NOW COCO IS ALSO PUTTING SHTUF IN DIS BOOKE DON FORGET MEH ~Sage GRAMMAR YOU TWO. ~Rainy BECAUSE WE ARE THE BEST OF FRIENDS

• မိုးရာသီကို သိပ်သ‌ဘောကျလှသော မိန်းမငယ်တစ်ဦးသည် မိုးရာသီတွင် အချစ်စစ်နဲ့‌ ဆုံတွေ့ချိန်။ - by floral -

Anevay (Ana-vey) thought love was easy to forget-until Rowan came into her life. From a chance encounter on a stairwell to quiet rooftop sunsets above the city, their connection grows in whispered conversations, stolen glances, and songs written from the heart. But love isn't always simple. Misunderstandings, past scars, and fears of getting hurt threaten to pull them apart. Through tears, laughter, and late-night confessions, Anevay and Rowan must navigate the fragile space between heartbreak and hope, learning that sometimes the hardest thing to hold onto is the person who matters most. Soft. Intimate. Heart-wrenching. Sadness & Stars is a love story that reminds us that even in the quietest moments, the heart never forgets.

Lessons of life

These are short poems I write when I'm sad or lamenting about life. (P.S. I've never been very good at writing poems).

late night thoughts. poems about things I have thought but never said.

Hi, this is my first time writing a story on wattpad so if its bad I'm really sorry =3 But anyways hope you enjoy

These are the rainy clouds in my head, put into words. ✿ All rights reserved! ©2018/19, polemistria The cover picture's rights: ©2015, Rupi Kaur

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credit me if your gonna use one of these

simple poems written on rainy days; where your mind can speak better then your mouth

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