Usually it is the storm that people fear most but it is actually quite the opposite. It is the calm silence and the seemingly tranquil sky that is most treacherous. I await the storm but remain wary of the events that build up to it. There is nothing to do but wait. Until that time, I shall recall days of whirlwind romances and promises that once were..looking to attain full circle.
If stars were pieces of my heart,
They would fill the sky with endless light.
And bury deep within your soul,
Embrace your emptiness, Embrace you whole.
Seek the depths of where you lie,
Fill each dark night with brightened sky,
Bestowing upon you a love that will always be
Enduring till it consumes the very life of me.
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