It's kinda cool how when life is normal rainy days make me lethargic and unmotivated. But when life is hard and I'm struggling rainy days are the greatest comfort, as if the earth is crying with me saying that I'm allowed to feel it all
Unsteady for hours, glancing up into the grey sky Confined winds embracing me in So deep I find myself in the pouch of the quests Asking the universe to peek for the existence of Pure love but I was stranded Disallowing my departure for selfishness creature Searching for help as the love unfold Lost in time, and I'm still here waiting