I love rain...
but I had never felt it on me...
never the pleasure of the caressing drops on my skin...
never...
no risks to take...
always indoors, pressing my hands against the glass...
only looking outside...
no feeling at all...
never...
no risks to take...
This seems like a metaphor for fear of change. or fear of experimenting. i love it
ReplyDeleteI think it´s nice but also a bit scary that you understand what I write, you read them so thoroughly that you see pass the letters.
DeleteThx for going back in time and reading this :)
Well, we are the lonely hearts club ;)
DeleteMakes it easier to understand you I hope