Rainbows always come after the rain. But I guess you were not the rain that leaves something ravishing for me to remember but a storm that wrecked everything, leaving the best parts of me in pieces — a lesson to be always remembered that you should always prepare for the worst.
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A Thousand Words
Poetrymy scribbles, the words i didn't said and the mini heartbreaks i felt. (I want to extend my sincerest gratitude to Hannah Lemholt for allowing me to use her picture as the cover. ♡ Go visit her blog on: hannahlemholten.blogspot.com)
