i love the rain.
and i will never stop loving it
it's weird. it starting with me not having the choice but to walk through it to reach my destination. wanted to just run through it.. but i realised that i was enjoying it. it was a light rain, not the kind that irritates you when it hits you. and i couldn't help but feel released. i couldn't help but want to cherish and stay in that moment. maybe because i'm afraid that i can't be Rain anymore. maybe because i never want to stop treasuring what has passed through in the past 2 years. or maybe it's simply because the rain makes me happy.
the stand is made. and i sort of know what needs to be done.
yet.. i'm still at a loss. i'm not sure where the line is to be drawn.
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