Pluvius

You and rain are both cold and beautiful.
Now you can imagine how petrichor can made me feel you.
But you just come and go.

And I'm tired waiting you to come just to watch you disappear again.

And again.

I'm a stone hard to be weathered,
Yet, you give the abovegrounds

A life.
Rooted.
Slowly.
Ruins me inside.

You never meant to hurt me, I know

But you just did.

And by all means, it's still me
The one take the blame

Because it's my mistake

For falling to the rain
That wouldn't have fallen for me.