Here i am. Sitting through the rain. A slight breeze blows by me, ruffling my clothes, bringing with it a kiss of calmness in the midst of the chaotic rumble of the thunder.

Here i am. Sitting in a corner of the house. Fiddling with my phone, feeling the cooling sigh of the wind that passes me. Listening to the patter of the rain.

You say we are done. Finished. But you left without saying why. As i lean in this corner, something is pressing into my back, but that is minuscule compared to the sharp ache that i am feeling now.

You are mean. You know that? Capturing my heart in a single glance. So many silly things i did, just for your attention. Your smile.

So beautiful. As you always were. Many a time i paused my steps outside the music room. Hearing you play. Notes.. Scales. Cruel ones, each only serving to draw the unwitting in. Suffice to say, i was hopelessly attracted to you.

Would the rain stop? What do you think? Funny as it seems but rain has the same numbers as pain. 7246.

They say time never waits. But for you girl, I'll stop time itself. I've never said these three words before to anybody you know? But then again, they were only reserved for you.

I love you.
-Alson