"Astagfirullah..." he said

how can i forget?
the rain.
the umbrella.
and you.
my friends were gathering all together.

walk down on this wet road.
a little chat.
with little "Astagfirullah..." you said that a couple in time.
how i mesmerized.
whether it is because the hard rain? or the thunder above us?
i remember your sentence "it's not only the two of us. how is it gonna be if we're alone?"
idk either.

well, thats how my life going to be.