Everytime I hear a rain with thunder, I want to light candles, take a wine, hug someone, cover us with a blanket and watch the good old movie.
I don't know why, I cannot explain my wishes.
Maybe because a rain makes the air fresher. Or maybe because the sky cries instead of me...
Lovely line: "Or maybe because the sky cries instead of me."
ReplyDelete'Or maybe because the sky cries instead of me' - indeed :-)
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