morning. it is still raining on my shoulders. the rain is cold and lovely cheap. but somewhy i like it. how could it make me so? ow, i know, i like it because it reminds me beautiful green grass after the day.

this cold water makes me feeling free. i guess i'm starting to like its rude arms and playful hair. don't you? oh, yes, of course... you even don't know how do they look like. but one day you'll see them, don't be sad while you are smiling.by the way, don't forget to take your impolite character or your irony together. what would you do without them? moreover, sarcasm and not real smile are the most important thing to take with.

is everything clear? it should be. by all means. you know, i'm not going to stop the rain which is playing on your soft skin. i don't know why. maybe during this night i'll understand something, but i'm not sure 'cause as you know, if we want to think normally, we need something more than to say "I love you". anyway.

sweet dreams.