| inner thoughts and feelings |

xiii. poetry

as i lay here listening to the storm,
i can't help but to think of you
because in every way, it seems as though you are it

the rain, your essence
cold yet comforting

the lightning, your mood
bright and bold

the thunder, your words
loud and so very frightening

as i lay here and listen to the storm,
i can't help but to think of you
because in every way it comforts me, it frightens me,
just like you.

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a/n: omg over 100 reads?! this is so unbelievable haha thank you! i've honestly been smiling all day xoxo