Rain and thunderstorms clear the air of the day before. A myriad of beautiful destruction that lulls me into my lair of restful peace, undisturbed. The clash of each lightning bolt syncs perfectly with the slow beating of my heart and these sounds play in harmony becoming a natural lullaby for the restless child in me.
Open my eyes and its morning already.
* okay… The bf changed my music playlist and started vacuuming. My train of thoughts and what I wanted to say just got flung out the window. Mieh… I can feel my agitation starting to build up now “-_- pfft
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