Llueve sobre la ciudad en inglés

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Walking aimlessly, unaware of your presence, the water barely touching my feet, numb to your absence. Yearning for a better time, a time when your memory no longer haunts me, when I can finally let go of you, just like in my dreams.

So many words left unsaid, lost in the depths of my mind. The hour is late, the moment to release you has arrived. The rain falls on the city, a reflection of my heartache since you departed, leaving behind a void that cannot be filled.

Lost in my own thoughts, disconnected from who I used to be, finding solace in the idea of death as a release from this endless cycle of pain. Time wasted in longing, waiting for a return that may never happen. But if you do come back, will it truly bring happiness, or is it time to find joy within myself?

The rain continues to pour, a reminder of your absence, a symbol of the tears shed in your memory. So many things left unsaid, so many words forgotten in the passage of time. Maybe it's time to let go, to move on without looking back, to find peace in the midst of the storm.

The rain falls on the city, a melody of sorrow, a symphony of loss. But amidst it all, a glimmer of hope, a whisper of freedom. For in the rain, in the darkness, lies the possibility of a new beginning, a chance to rediscover happiness beyond your shadow.

The city weeps, the rain continues to fall. But in its tears, in its cascading sorrow, lies the promise of healing, of renewal. And as you fade into the distance, lost in the downpour, I find strength in knowing that I am no longer defined by your absence. The rain falls, the city weeps, but I remain, stronger and braver than before, ready to embrace whatever comes next.