lunes, 6 de junio de 2011

When it rains.

I can think clearly just when it rains. 
I see the water falling from the sky and it wets me while i'm on the street coming home.
I don't want to arrive home 'cause i love this sense of the rain touching my skin.
But the only bad thing is that i don't feel good, but that's just for awhile.


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