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 Jun 2015 Havran
GfS
There was this one moment when the rain poured
and we were both stranded at the moment
because we were both at awe at the sound of the rain
and the defining scent of petrichor
Do you remember?
You closed your eyes and smirked as rain poured
and all I could do was watch and see you in the moment
because you were in that moment.
You claimed the moment
Do you remember?
The raindrops fell harder and the sky grew darker
and we all could do was watch
you went closer, as if you were expecting something
when the bright spark of lightning appeared
along side a loud thunderclap
you clung onto my sleeve and felt your heart race
Do you remember?
"That was loud" I commented as we both watched it
though, not a response from you was heard.
at that moment I saw you clinging on my sleeve
and felt your gentle heart race
Do you remember?

At that moment you said "Thunder  frightens me"
and at that point
I always remembered
I saw them today... Lightning and Thunder
I just hope you were okay  when they said hi
 Jun 2015 Havran
GfS
4th of June
 Jun 2015 Havran
GfS
Seeing you today was like
the weather at this moment.
The sun was shining, but
rained poured lightly from
the sky above.. and I never
expected the rain to fall
while the sun was bright*

- G.f.S.
But today was still good, because I got to see you today. :)
 Jun 2015 Havran
GfS
If "love" hurts and "love" gives pain,
wouldn't love have no right to be called love?
Because if love is what we see as something good,
then, love with pain and hurting shouldn't be love!?
unless pain and hurting becomes a good thing?*
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That was once a thought I had as a child, but as I grew
older, I thought... maybe it hurts because the love of others
contradicts our own. We both preach the same kind of love
and yet show it differently, and apparently it shows us
that love is the same, and yet it varies...
From religion to culture, From ideas to perspective
From physical to spiritual to emotional
The scary thing now is... when does love become love?
For religion and culture varies
For ideas and perspective varies
When does love become love when love contradicts?
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Love is.. a beautiful and scary thing
Random thoughts when stress, pain, and biology gets the better of you
 Jun 2015 Havran
GfS
Your Smile
 Jun 2015 Havran
GfS
I could draw everything that comes to my mind
except for your smile. Because I feel that
no one can do your smile better than you.
I want to remember how it looks everytime I close my eyes
But every time I see it, it gets better and better every time.
 Jun 2015 Havran
GfS
Punk
 Jun 2015 Havran
GfS
I once tried to get over you
and so I thought... maybe
just maybe..
if you hated me
if I made you hate me
maybe
just maybe..
I would get over you
and that he would
be the one to save you
from me
save him from
being the bad guy
so from all the names
I came up with
with all
the possible names
that I, myself, could say
I decided with the most
appealing name to call you

" PUNK "

because maybe, just maybe..
I would get over you
Conversations with her be like
"What the fudge, Punk?"
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