Your soul like a thunderstorm, holding so much beauty and destruction. Where there is one, you will find the other. So brilliantly falling, feeding nature’s world and drowning its people. I take one look at your lightning and I’m struck. Frozen, unable to move. My heart’s beating, spilling every secret into you. I finally tilt my head back to look at you and smile. Because your destruction is forgotten, and all I see is you.
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