She.

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And still I am standing there, looking. 

Looking at her dark side.

Watching her betray me, and suddenly I feel all our promises vanish, all our memorised moments when we explained our desire to be with eachother, just turned into dust.

Like they never existed, but they did and I felt them burn in my chest.

She made me end up in front of a window, staring outside for hours, and...hours, ...and...hours.

I saw the clouds gathering into one, and I felt it, the power of a storm, of lightning, thunder and rain.

I couldn't just sit there anymore so I ran outside to the middle of the street, with my arms wide open like I believed they would turn into wings and help me fly away to Narnia or Neverland.

I stopped. With my face lifted up to the sky I felt the little drops of water hitting my body, more and more and more.

Until you couldn't see the difference between the rain and my tears.