i stepped out of the bus with my cup of bubble tea

i wonder about your favourite flavor

sometimes i think it tastes sweeter when i think of you

it's raining again

i wonder if you have an umbrella

i remember you have a car

i wonder if you're driving safely

light drizzles make me think 

of the times you kept saying you wanted to cry

but you couldn't

and thunderstorms make me think of 

the things you hide inside

what's larger, and scarier than a thunderstorm?

the moment you get everything out

and the aftermath

ruins in which i will pick up with you

piece by piece

i reach my place, slightly drenched

i wonder if you've reached home too