Rain and love
It's heavily raining outside. The sky is kinda yellow-ish for the sun is setting not so further from here (and hail might be in sight as well?). A huge thunder just illuminated my room. I love listening to thunderstorms and rain hitting my home's rooftops. I have always found it kinda scary but also comforting and... nice? I don't know how to explain it. I don't like huge noises, they sound too uncomfortable to my hears. When I was little, everytime someone yelled or a thunder roamed outside, I used to run under the table to hide. It's just too unbearable (yeah, like this other thunder: I literally jumped on my chair and almost screamed). At least nowadays, I don't have tears running down my face anymore (well okay, let's be fair: if it was night and I was lying in bed trying to sleep.. I probably would have them still). But still...
What would I give to spend this moment safely in your arms... you have no idea. To just hide my face on your chest, smelling your perfume and calming myself. Maybe watching a movie together while cuddling on the sofa, and you caressing my arm and head, giving me random light kiss on my hair, just to calm me down. How does this sound to you?
Cause I honestly cannot wait for that.
