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Moving On
And there was this rain again,falling down to the earth.

Just like the droplets,every memories started coming back to me. I couldn't help but notice how different it was this time.

Everytime it rained,it made me feel heavy and lost,like something was burdening me. A heavyweight on my shoulders that I couldn't take off. It's been quite few years since I started to hate the rainy season. It was the season we met and it was the season you left. And I hated every moment of it. There was this constant numbness and pain it brought every time it rained.

But today,it felt different,a soothing sound for my ears and that constant weight being lifted off my shoulders. I could remember every memories clearly and yet it didn't hurt like it used to before, it didn't bring numbness and emptiness like it used to before. I couldn't stop myself this time.

I didn't realise how many minutes passed before I touched my face and felt it warm with my tears.
It was quite new feeling.
It was quite a freedom.
And I thanked the rain for it.

Dear sky,
Thank you for crying with me.
© Rabina_azrael