i watch the sky split in two, the purple light tearing it apart in a single moment,
and i think of you.
the ground quivers beneath me like a woman in love,
and i think of you.
clouds twist into the coldest and most comforting shapes, filling my eyes with unsung words,
and i think of you.
all the moments i sit in my room in the cold,
my bones crave you.
-is this a storm
or a headache?
