You knew I hated the rain. The way it made my hair frizzy, made my bones ache, and my nose run. But you loved the rain. Your face would light up when those first few drops fell. The silent 3am cuddles with the only sound in the world being the gentle pattering of rain and our rhythmic breathing. The cool crisp air highlighting our breaths as we waited for your car to heat up. I started to fall in love with you and the rain. You made even the grey stormy days bright.
But then
you left me in the rain and never came back.