Rainy evenings
Rainy evenings
The sky turned soft grey again.
I walked home with wet hair,
street lights making little halos in the mist.
Sometimes the city feels enormous and quiet at the same time;
like it’s holding its breath just for me.
These are the moments I want to keep forever
in tiny bottles of words.
If you’re reading this while the rain taps on your window too…
thank you for sharing this silence with me ♡