It's suppose to be summer time now.
But the rain's pouring so hard.
And so are these eyes..
I used to love the rain, it made me blissful every time it pours. Though it got me stranded at so many times and had my dress dirty by couple of it, it made my day marvelous and it made me feel complete... then.
Yet now, that feeling was somehow lost.. and forgotten.
The once perfect sensation is now but full of broken memories.
It feels rather but emptiness and tears slowly fall as raindrops starts tinkling my window panes..
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