There is this special moment when you're alone among people with loud music that you feel kind of lost. People don't dance anymore but leave. Cristal ball keeps on turning. And you stay there. Finishing your x drink. All your friends left or found someone for the night. It's the end of the party. Men kiss each other. Other are drunk since a long time and you start wondering : what am i am doing here ? Isn't it time to go back home ? Yes it is. In those moments i wish you could be here ... With me. But you're not. And rattling on the roof I must have heard the sound of rain The day before you came
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i know the feeling....and yes it was raining here too
A xx
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