The faint sound of the rain Similar to the feelings I restrain I like the rain; I like you too But I love being in the rain with you My chest, as heavy as the clouds Containing the feelings I can't scream out loud The dullness of the rain As gray as my pain Every raindrop is a memory Shared umbrella and brushing of shoulders Past me would wonder Why this had turned to a bittersweet memory This confession, Soaked in my quiet devotion I love the rain and I love you too But like the rain, I hope you love me too