when a heart broken lover pours out all her feelings and translates them onto words. something beautiful gets created. appreciated by many but never the one she's always written her heart out for.
As the rain begins to fall, it marks the beginning of her sobbing. Crying out to beg us to stop harming her. After every lightening flash is a pause. Almost like she is gasping for air within her crying. Then hits the thunder. Her screams. Her anger filled outcry.
Different faces staring They don't love you, only want to judge you. And loving yourself though not easy, Will make you see, Their words and thoughts mean nothing.