I understand evaporation more now.
but when it builds up and the particles of love and passion just keep coming together and it merges and merges and merges. it keeps growing into a huge cloud of emotions, thoughts, tension, passion, love, hate, guilt, happiness, pleasure, just EVERYTHING JUST COMES TOGETHER —
—it finally just pours down, just like rain. we’re standing in the middle of the street… and you’re standing across me. we look up and there it is… falling in our faces, dripping down our bodies, soaking us. we’re drenched.
then again, it evaporates.
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