_let it pour_


i love the rain. its soothing rhythym tells me that things are going to be ok.
and i listen.

despite the chills, i feel a solacing warmth.
i love how it empathizes me. i cry -- and rain starts to pour.
i love how it protects me. i cry hard -- and it pours harder. and no one can hear me weep.

so don't hate the rain. it can be your best friend when you're very emotional.