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A New Forecast

There I was Holding an umbrella on the sunniest of days Then he came When he asked me why, I replied, “Just because” I knew he saw all the pain I contained And I felt he watched that boy love me then leave He took my umbrella and told me I didn’t need to stop hiding I just needed to find a new place for it I agreed, and he took me in his arms and asked, “How’s this work?” In that moment I knew why my past love was no longer present I knew why in his arms I was sheltered from all hurt It’s not that I think he’s a perfect person Some days I even put a question to ‘I love you’s’ directed towards him But without him I’d still be carrying the same umbrella Wishing the sun would do as I did and hide Wishing it would rain forever Now I couldn't care less about the weather I’ve got something way better
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jamie-horridge
23 / F / German
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Oct 10, 2013
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