We had just gone out when heavy rain began to fall. Little drops were crashing down the streets, giving this city a magical feeling. Various emotions, actions, thoughts. I had begun losing control of myself. Was it the alcohol or just you ?
Drunken people were all around us. The screaming spoiled little kids, the drunkards of the city, the tourists who decided to enjoy themselves. All wrapped in their raincoats with an umbrella emerging over their head, as if it was there to stop their presence escaping.
I couldn’t recall what my actual feelings were. A blend of happiness, sadness and an overflow of unconscious emotions.
My intuition was booming inside my body. Blood was pumping through my veins. Something did not feel right. Was it me or you? What could go wrong?
A kiss and a hug under the rain. Magic. Feels like a movie. The little streets of Covent Garden seemed so right.
Perfect scenery.
Perfect people.
Perfect thoughts ?
As we were walking, the rainfall stopped. It was now peaceful. The perfect peaceful moment before everyone emerges on the streets again and city life gets back to what it used to be.
For once, although a dreamer, I lived the dream. I enjoyed every second of it.
And finally I let myself go.
οι μαγικες στιγμές πριν να ξυπνήσει η πόλη….
καλημέρα autumned!
aahhh :]
Panemorfi perigrafi!