How long ago did it not rain like this? In which, you hug me and we hug. In which, you ask me for warmth and we kiss each other until we hurt our lips and then, together we are entangled between the sheets listening to the drops of rain fall, asking ourselves if this could be eternal to be together forever and not be something temporary. How long ago did it not rain like this? How long ago did you and I not give ourselves this way in the rain?
Honestly, I love the rain in this way.
