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i really love the rain. everyone knows this about me, but i don’t think anyone really knows why. there’s something so peaceful and calming about it i just can’t help it. watching the water come down from the sky…it amazes me every time. it never gets old. sometimes the rain might put me in a quiet or gloomy mood, but that’s just because the skies are gray. i know it will pass, that’s the thing about the rain. it doesn’t stay forever, just long enough to refresh everything it touches. Breathing in the air after a storm: there’s nothing i love more in this world.
just once i wish someone would look me in the eye and say this to me. God it would make me feel so much better about my life
“No matter what you say about love
I keep coming back for more
Keep my hand in the fire
Sooner or later
I get what I’m asking for”
i like this because it doesn’t show the thorns. it doesn’t remind you that holding something beautiful inside and out can end up hurting you, whether it intended to or not. you only see the beauty
yeah i’m sitting here wondering if a specific moment i never stop thinking of is a moment like this. or if i’m just living in my own little world wishing for things i have no business wishing for
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