It's raining a sign that someone secretly remembers you and misses you.
I hope this rain will stop soon, so that this longing is not too deep to scratch the wound.
Let the rain fall harder, so that I can leave longing through the water that will flow into your heart.
Tonight is enough just the rain that strips my longing, for you.
I shouldn't have fallen in love when it rained. Because every time it rains, my shortness of breath repeats itself with a puddle called memories.
Maybe the rain has stopped, but not with my longing.
When the rain comes, I want to walk among the drops. So that no one will know that I'm crying.
Really, only rain is waiting for me. Because, only he is able to disguise my tears from this sadness.
When forgetting you is as complicated as forgetting the rain. Feeling happy and sick at the same time, feeling confident and doubting in one breath, feeling happy and anxious at the same time. Is this what you call falling in love?
The rain is a beautiful escape, the easiest place to hide the overflowing feelings.
It's raining again, with us who no longer get along. And longing to stop by again, with us who have been separated.
Get ready for rain to fall with heavy memories, cold longing, wet tears, and need warmth from someone.