The hatred towards rain got us talking,
Of dirty potholes, difficult travel and sleepy weather.
The hatred towards rain got us meeting,
In a cozy restaurant, over a bowl of hot soup.
The hatred towards rain got us dating,
Huddled under a pretty black umbrella.
The hatred towards rain got us smiling,
Looking at each other braving the weather.
The hatred towards rain got us craving,
For each other when rainy discomfort crawled in.
The hatred towards rain got us together, to last forever.
And now the rains have returned, and I'm ready to fall deeper in love.
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