Storm and Fear.

I love the feeling I get when a huge storm is coming, and when I get scared. that feeling defines me.

watching the rain drops,

falling down, down, down.

 

hearing the whispering secrets of the wind.

 

the calm right before.

the calm right after.

 

the storm in the middle,

is what gives me that rush.

 

riding a rollercoaster.

the very first time.

the air whipping in my hair.

 

that adrenaline.

the blood pumping faster through my veins.

 

nothing can give me that rush,

but storms,

fear,

and you.

 

Author's Note

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