rAiN

I love rain.
Even my clothes get wet, even the weather became grey.
I love these days, when I can lie on the sofa, and think that everything will be perfect some day.

I love heavy coats, or even long scarves.
I would also love to have a hot chocolat to drink or a waffle to eat.

I want my boots clean, I want my coulour shirts.
I want one day off.
I want wind and freedom for my hair.

Turn on the music, pick up a candle, stay by my side.... and just feel the rain outside.
Speak with me about your fears, about your job, about your dreams.

s could be a romantic scene but it isn't... it is just a part of me saying, writting, imagining....*