Sometimes, all you want to do is let go. You want to run. You want to know what it's like to live. What it's like to be free. What it's like to have no bonds on you, no chains and high stone walls obstructing your escape.
You need a storm.
Not just any gale. You need a storm so strong, it can blow you away.
Or even better- take your life with it; hand in hand, hearts pressed against each other, clinging onto each other like you are one another's life support.
So watch out.
There's a storm coming along.
And it's gonna take your heart away.
