"You cannot tame the storm" he said
"But I will. I will push myself to be what they want. I will be the soft breeze grazing his cheek." She said
No one will tame his storm
YOU ARE READING
I am the chaos
Poetry~I'm the chaos, waves shattering, a natural disaster, destruction.~ This book isn't romantic. It shows what love is. It's complicated, indefinite, deadly but beautiful. Let me show you what I mean.
