Heavy Rain and You
Heavy rain hit
The loud singing voice was deafening
In the white room there is also a sleek wooden wallpaper
The AC is still not turned off by the owner
My eyes saw the sight I had been waiting for
Now,
only with right angles in front
A man in a black hat with a small red print on his right arm .. you
So cool
My wild thoughts started to come
Want to feel my arm wrapped around your neck near the head of your hoodie
The head you move to the tune of the day you are familiar
I like to do my slightly messy hair when it rains
I want to feel if your hand is cold Or as warm as myself
At least I can warm you up and you can cool me down
~aurellreed~