Rain

Wet, cold, and damn!

Losing someone is like the day is raining;
you are sitting on a chair, having a shelter above you

But the shelter is so small, you cannot move to the other places,

But you get wet slowly

Wet, cold, and damn!

Losing someone is like you know 
that you have to move

Because you feel cold,

But you are too afraid to get sicker

Wet, cold, and damn!

Losing someone is like you know 
that the rain is wet and cold

But, damn!

You love the rain.