It’s raining again.

I feel like it never stops.
I waited for so long.

The bus windows are lined with fog and the low rumble of the engine echoes over the sound of my thoughts.
Grey storm clouds cascade over the sky as it slowly becomes dark.
It’s only 3.56pm;
How sad.

I hope you realise how much I loved you.
I hope you realise how much I cared.
But it’s okay because everything is so beautiful;
And I have never felt so free.

So let the sky darken.
I hope it does.
It’s raining again.