oh storm,
oh storm, I hear you cry, I feel you crumble. I watch you you clouds run away from your fury, and I watch shred of your heart fall onto my window. 'thump, thump, thump' I promise, be patient with your emotions. Let your heart heal, and your clouds come back. Your blue sky will blossom and song-birds and flower dance under your warmth. Just. Be. Patient.
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