it's been raining cats and dogs lately. for these past 3 days. the wind was crazy and the down pour is not just heavy. super heavy.
i thought of him alot during the heavy rain. i think i could call it storm.
then i realize i tend to miss a presence when i am feeling weak. or afraid.
i think i just need a comfort place to cheer me up.
by now, i truly feel that i only miss the fact there's someone out there to talk to at the end of the day. not necessary he himself. although im not sure when i would be able to open up to someone else fearlessly.
or be interested enough in somebody new.
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