she didn't know what she wanted
and she knew how no one ever did...
but she did know one thing:
she wanted to be found in the rain.
she wanted to run wild...
she wanted to fall, and feel safe, but dangerous enough
to let her heart drop.
she wanted love, true love,
pure and kind and untouched.
the kind that wasn't ruined by the chaos of the world. the kind you would find
in a small coffee shop
in some foreign country.
that is all she really wanted,
and she didn't know where
or how it would appear,
but she knew, deep within her,
it would show itself in the form of something unexpected.
R.m. Drake
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