It's not bright like other days Stormy afternoons are strange but tranquil It feels like I have landed in some other century I feel calm...my pain goes away The music hits different As I sit in dark...writing There is something about them...I never undersand I feel nostalgic...and I kinda love feeling that way I miss someone really bad...I don't know it's whom? But my heart gets overwhelmed, and it's not empty anymore.
Stormy afternoons are dark but most beautiful! The storm and the roaring wind turns me brand new! But I am left wishing for it to return... as the maddening sun comes out.
Stormy afternoons are the best times that happen to me... in the whole year. I feel complete...peaceful. I feel good. The most pleasant afternoons of all.