Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Pitter-patter.

Pitter-patter.

I heard the rain. Pitter-patter.

Do you hear the rain? Pitter-patter.

Is it me or..?

Everything would be okay after the rain. I thought so.

Was it really the case? Was it an illusion? Was it the truth?

Everything would be the same after the rain. I thought so.

Was it really like this?

The grass is damp. The air is cooling. The moisture in the air
The rainbow. frogs. snails. what?

Everything feels so different now.
I guess the rain were too heavy.
I cant salvage it.. cant command the rain to stop.

I lost my strength. lost my will. lost my motivation.

and its you who kept me alive.

i know i have to be strong for now. for now.

Everything is different.

I dont know why. I dont know how.

But I'm tired..

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