It's raining heavily.
And I bring no umbrella.
I hope for a miracle;
The time when you see me.
You come to me.
And with that lovely smile of yours.
You ask me.
'Care to join me?'
And I nod.
And I whisper to your ear.
'Romantic.'
While listening to Pretty Rain by Butterfingers
Tokio Marine Tower
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