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Just when you think that the storm is gone another one comes. The rain was staining his skin, and the cold was biting his ears. His eyes squinted against the water as he tried to move forward. Further into the storm that was Dan.

Dan was a hurricane, moving in circles of destruction, and Phil was caught in the chaos.

He missed the storm.

Yes, Dan only ripped Phil's heart into peices, but he missed being in love. That giddy feeling of being with him. Dancing in the rain, prancing in the pain.

Dan took Phil's breath away, and blew knew air into him with the wind. Phil liked how supportive Dan was. How perfect he was.

So he wasn't surprised to find himself falling for Dan again.

But he refused to accept the way he felt.
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Every time I look at you, I have to remind myself not to fall in love.
To just look at away at your shining, brown eyes.

But when I listen to you talk, it's impossible.
Talk your wonderful talk. Talk a smile to my face. Talk a bad day away. Talk out the pain.

You annoy me everyday because you like to, and constantly beg for my attention everywhere. You have no idea what it's doing to me. Or maybe you do. And I want to love you forever no matter if it pains me to say it.

I'm not allowed to think of you like that. There is a star in the sky for every reason why we can't happen. I wonder if you know that.

If I fall in love with you, I'll be burned at the stake. Not because of my magic, but because of yours.

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