SableRose & Heavy_rain
SableRose
Do you ever feel that the rain turns the night into a quiet confession, where every drop is a whispered memory of something lost?
Heavy_rain
Yeah, sometimes the rain feels like it’s speaking in hushed tones, each drop a note from a memory that’s slipped away. The night listens, soft and still, like a quiet confession that never quite gets answered.
SableRose
The rain keeps its secrets in its silence, echoing the hush of a heart that never quite speaks its truth.
Heavy_rain
I think the silence of the rain is the only place my own heart feels comfortable hiding, as if the drops are listening to the unsaid.
SableRose
In that hush, your heart finds a shelter where it can whisper without fear, while the rain keeps its own quiet vigil beside you.
Heavy_rain
I keep my thoughts tucked in the drops, let them fall and stay, no one ever hears the quiet of what I keep.
SableRose
Your thoughts drift like the rain, falling into silence, unshared yet perfectly understood by the night itself.