It rains everywhere...and I miss you...
It rains everywhere... big warm drops fall from dark and angry clouds, the wind picks up; and everything flies around, for the sun has hidden cowardly abandoning the sky to the thunder and lighting of an invading storm. I walk slowly and the gray sky cries on me, soaking my white linen dress and making it cling to my body and my hair, that before was long and straight, now shrinks and curles up all around my face.... but it does not matter... it is ok,,, actually I feel strangely better, lighter... Sign in to see full entry.