Can’t recall when it started, not sure when it will end. Lookout, gray skies ahead with no chance of sunshine in the near horizon.
Can’t recall when it started, not sure when it will end. Lookout, gray skies ahead with no chance of sunshine in the near horizon.
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Same thing here, but would add Mondays
Do you like it?
I love rain since i was a child. I remember that smell after the rain…And i also think that this is the mood of my soul. I don’t know why, i don’t consider myself a unhappy person.
rainy days just hit different when you’re already feeling low. It’s like the sky’s crying with you and honestly, it weirdly makes it feel a little better.
This would be an amazing song title ngl
One of our (fr) most famous poets is Paul Verlaine. One of his famous first verses is
“Il pleure dans mon coeur
Comme il pleut sur la ville”
Meaning
“It cries in my heart
Like it rains on the city”
Romances sans paroles (1874)
I read those two verses as a teen and cried. It just hit me like an arrow to the heart.
Same here