I let a few moments pass before I answer the c

I let a few
 moments
 pass before
 I answer the 
cries. 

//caption// I see the clouds have assembled today in one big grey spell. 
Reminds me of a time, back when we stood and spotted shapes in those irregular fluffs of white. 
I remember the naive fear coursing through my veins at the sound of thunder, too. 
I remember me, running to the little room adjoining the terrace and locking it behind me. 
The air, still. 
I switch on the electric fan and the curtains start flailing. 
I shut out the splish-splash unforgiving thrashing of the rain drops. 
The sound of which,is reflected on the window glass.
I let a few
 moments
 pass before
 I answer the 
cries. 

//caption// I see the clouds have assembled today in one big grey spell. 
Reminds me of a time, back when we stood and spotted shapes in those irregular fluffs of white. 
I remember the naive fear coursing through my veins at the sound of thunder, too. 
I remember me, running to the little room adjoining the terrace and locking it behind me. 
The air, still. 
I switch on the electric fan and the curtains start flailing. 
I shut out the splish-splash unforgiving thrashing of the rain drops. 
The sound of which,is reflected on the window glass.