I love the rain the way it cleanses purifies the air washing away a great amount of my troubles.
Rain has connotations of sadness and gloom I don't understand why. It tries so hard to wash away the worlds troubles sometimes it gets things wrong that's okay.
I hate the sun. the way it dirties humidifies the air letting my troubles bake in the atmosphere.
Sun has connotations of happiness and glee I don't understand why. It becomes over confident and shines too brightly. It thinks it's always right that's not okay.
listen to pearly-dewdrops' drops //cocteau twins when you read this