Monsoon Season

Waiting for the storm that washes everything clean. Each verse is a different thing carried that the rain washes away — anger, regret, the version of yourself you outgrew, words never said. The bridge: the rain finally comes and it's not violent — it's gentle. The relief of letting go. The twist: you weren't waiting for the storm to destroy. You were waiting for it to water what was already growing underneath.

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