Counsel of Love

I used to love rain
but now i am in pain...
Trapped in a perfectly imperfect love
its rough and tough...
360 nights passed, i am still trapped...
Slamming the door of my heart..
Searching to where should i start..
Start to end the finish line.........
I go the the east
To the west...
Go to where the wind blows
I see the finish line
But i couldn't reach it..
I just cant..
So i just wait for the finish line to come to me..
Even though its impossible....