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“i’ll always choose him” her voice rolled like thunder the words struck me like lightning the raindrops falling down my face as i watch the wind carry my love away. it becomes too much to bare i become a storm cellar, attempting to lock my emotions away. but the storm is too much, my love for her consumes me like a surfer in the middle of a hurricane. i don’t know how to control it. like the waves my mind is slowly crashing i’m scared, lost, and confused. i’m in the middle of nowhere, yet i still scream for help. somehow i see her and we lock eyes. she becomes a tornado as she wraps me up, only to leave me worse then when she found me. for some reason i can’t convince myself to leave her. i hold on to the fact that after every storm there’s still a rainbow. i just wonder if it’ll be you.
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Jun 8, 2020
Jun 8, 2020 at 4:29 PM UTC
The Storm
“i’ll always choose him” her voice rolled like thunder the words struck me like lightning the raindrops falling down my face as i watch the wind carry my love away. it becomes too much to bare i become a storm cellar, attempting to lock my emotions away. but the storm is too much, my love for her consumes me like a surfer in the middle of a hurricane. i don’t know how to control it. like the waves my mind is slowly crashing i’m scared, lost, and confused. i’m in the middle of nowhere, yet i still scream for help. somehow i see her and we lock eyes. she becomes a tornado as she wraps me up, only to leave me worse then when she found me. for some reason i can’t convince myself to leave her. i hold on to the fact that after every storm there’s still a rainbow. i just wonder if it’ll be you.
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Jun 8, 2020
Jun 8, 2020 at 4:29 PM UTC
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