Heaven rained on me,
I breathed in the petrichor,
Bathed in the downpour.
I have sinned,
So destroy me,
With your rain.
A head empty with lies and water shallow enough to drown.
A clock never on time and a road always lost.
People fail to see that darkness can be reflected too. Because in those dark times we begin to realize who we truly are inside.
The shallow waters in a dark pond still give off a reflection. Just the ones we tend to avoid at night.
~Talent is something you make bloom.~
*Instinct is something you polish.
The sounds that riddle out from her. It plays an instrumental tune as it bounces in the atmosphere.~
Too soft yet still noticeable, light enough to find me when I'm lost and strong enough to lift me up when I'm down.~
This is the shape of her voice.~
Our love is like a constellation. You can see it in the sky. Look at the stars, watch it align. It’s something that is always easy to find. The capability of it transcending time the longer it sticks together it cannot be categorized as an imaginary outline.~
The pattern it takes has the celestial beings engraving it in galactic history. Tougher than Orion’s belt, holding more weight than the Big Dipper, souring higher in the sky than Aquila, and more ferocious than Leo.~
So, take a deep breath, let the cosmos in your soul burn. Let’s seat down on our front porch, extend our hands up towards the sky to draw out our stars that will forever align.~