Lima (hiding from the rain)

I am sorry, that the cold breeze which soothes your soul, is also the one which freezes mine.

I am sorry, that the rainfall which floods and drown your parched yard, is also the one which moisten mine.

I am sorry, that the raindrop you dread the most, is also the very one that I long so much.

I really am sorry that a part of me is selfish like that.

-Sabtu, 13 Juni 2020