Wet leather reminds me this-

Being born in country of rain supposes 

That your first kiss

Will be in a wet clothes 

Under that bridge 

With no doors closed.

Being born in the country of rain means 

That you should know why your heart is in the size of fist

First fight,first bruise,first twist.

Kid,you’re officially dismissed.

Being born in the country of rain leads

To mixtape smell of wet forest and people’s needs,

Where every rapist is a “man of deeds”

That’s why wet leather reminds me this.