I woke up this morning and looked out of the window. It was cloudy outside….seemed like it could rain any moment.
The weather remained unchanged the whole day. It was as if the weather was playing a game of rock paper scissors with us, and ironically winning each turn.
I didn’t get to hear your voice the whole day.
But whenever I looked out, I realized somewhere out there…..you were looking at the same sky, and thinking about me as well.
Like I am thinking about you