//Don't kiss me if you're afraid of thunder, my life is a storm// her name was elena and he had none they both had a strange passion for rain and whatever their souls were made of, they were the same. [currently on hold due to exams, however thanks so much for taking the time to read it! I love you all & I'll be back soon, chin up buttercups ^^]

We look up at the same sky and we see the same thing and suddenly, it's not so lonely anymore.