25/F/In My Own World Writing to stay alive. I'm nothing but a fool with a pen and a limited vocabulary
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Your presence calms my restless soul. As we sit on the couch, my head on your chest, I am lost in the waves of your breathing and the soft rhythm of your heart beat. It's here, now, just you and me, everything is calm, and time finally stands still.
The colors dance in waves across the darkening sky; a beautiful calm before the storm. The kind of calm the world only experiences in the early hours of the morning when everyone is asleep before the weight of everything comes crashing down on it.
I wrote this last night. There was the most beautiful sunset. Today it is windy and rainy and gloomy outside.