Pour

Been experiencing heavy downpours in Penang the last few days.
Everything's wet and uncomfortable, and I had really hard times waking up every morning for work :) That said, I love the rain, I love the relief it brought, like as if its washing and cleansing the land. I love the wet smell, of it after. I love the drizzling sounds , or the torrential ones hitting on the roofs. Kinda make you feel cosy and relieved.

And lately, I had been preparing my heart for a separation. And my decision to pour out my heart's content makes me uncomfortable, and very vulnerable. Yet, I felt the relief, and for all in all , I had no regrets doing this. Its like smelling the wet grass after the pour. Also I am glad I uncovered things I didnt expect you would say, well it is such a beautiful release. Never thought I would had fallen in this situation again. Oh well...the similarities of it all is that there is always hope and something fresh after each "pourings".

So yea, I love the heavy pours :)