It's pouring - SCP Foundation

The rain.

The rain?

No, the pain.

The despair.

Everything.

Washed away.

In an instant, all of our lives.

The time spent together.

How cool.1

How cruel?

No, a fool.

I was, for trusting everything would work out.

I'm sorry.

I'll never forgive myself for letting this happen.

In a feeble attempt to keep you in my arms.

You slipped through, joining the tear stained asphalt.

Footnotes

1. A temperature as cold as you, as unforgiving as this cruel town is.