my dearest friend

I close my eyes and let the rain consume me.

My 3 senses rule.

The strange, yet familiar smell of the rain.

The feel of the raindrops greeting my skin.

The haunting sound of the pitter-patter of the raindrops crashing into puddles.

And in here I find solace. I find comfort.

I've got to find shelter now, else I would fall sick. Till we meet again, rain.

Rain, my dearest friend.

~

Able - Fall Into You





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