On Rainy Days
Description
Rain, weather.
Rain, simply water.
Rain, a memory of two.
What happens when rain becomes the destiny of two, the memories of two? Rain is an element, but also a curse?
Lyrics inspired, weather inspired (it was raining when I wrote this!), I decided to write this story.
Hope you enjoy (:
Foreword
Raindrops dropping on my window, going drip, drop, drip, drop. The footsteps of you leaving going dip, dop, dip, dop.
The empty promises you made, the only reason I lived, in a second, all broken and gone.
On rainy days, I try to find you, because I feel ever so lonely at nights.
At the seat where you used to be, the position beside me, the extra set of utensils, in a second, all disappeared and vanished.
Without you, I can only watch the TV alone, read a book to occupy myself. What do I do without you?
The dates we had, moments we shared, in a second, all became memories, meant to be forgotten.
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