To my best friend,
you really were a hurricane slowly burning to pieces;
I'm grateful to know I got to spend a day with every ash
learning the story hidden within the hurricane
and the disaster it never believed in,
called love.
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To my best friend,
you really were a hurricane slowly burning to pieces;
I'm grateful to know I got to spend a day with every ash
learning the story hidden within the hurricane
and the disaster it never believed in,
called love.