some things will happen, as some of them will. no when, no why and not even how. nothing at best
love rainy days and stormy nights, huffing winds and wet roads. cools the air and soothes the soul. a silent walk, so stealthily slow, a walk in the rain to fool the pain.
teardrops from heaven, above the skies. a night of deep and quiet sighs. rain, rain, my dearest rain, please feel free to come again.