never will i enjoy the cool showers from the sky. never will it wash away my sorrows. NEVER.
it's like, the rain is part of my life. i run so fast trying to get away from it even if i love the water clinging onto my shirt. and no matter how soaked i am i never ever complained about it. or sometimes i would just stroll down the street, water all over my body. it's just rain. and the rain brings me joy. but now it's totally different already. it's not just the rain anymore. because even if i love the rain, i can never feel the water running down my skin again. :(
sound so sad huh? yep, of course it is. it's a sad sad story. and IT'S MINE.
and yeah, i bet no one understands.
you certainely won't.
YOU DON'T REALLY KNOW ME.
