kiss the rain.

whenever you need me. thinking of a long gone summer, about the people back then. about the feelings and the special smell that summer had, about nights spent sleeping curled up in the back of my car, about the emotions when people started to disappear from my life again. because their homes were in countries far away from mine, because it was temporary, a midsummernight´s dream probably. but then, the feelings that stayed where i was and followed me where i went. the people that kissed the rain in the summer of 2000 and enjoyed life to its fullest. wherever you are.

i believe.