Looking forward to this weekend.
Lamb dinners, super soft comforters, instant noodle parties...
just being with the boys again.
It will be like old times again =)
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I don't know, when it rains I always think of you.
How the raindrops dance on my window stall,
how the world just seems to be washed away
from the pollution and dirt.
The world just seems to be a little more calm.
It seems to be a little less hectic.
I just wonder, if you still remember that night we sat in your car.
The smell of french fries trying to seep into your leather seats.
How you tried to drive me to that greyhound station twice
The water on the cement just crashing against the wheels.
I remember our laughs and how I felt so comfortable with you.
I remember how it felt so right, how I felt so happy and content.
Today, we stood in the middle of a parking lot,
We kissed in the rain before you opened the door for me.
The rain wasn't falling hard, just little droplets cascading down my cheeks.
and I smiled because it made me remember that night.
That night when I had no expectations at all
and walked out of it with the best thing I ever had in my life, you.