About overcastandhazy
maroon all over 💋
still currently trying to find my way through the corporate crazy.
most of the time, i fly to some place quiet and (preferably far far away)
to write my blues and blacks and purples away. 🌹🌻🌺
xviii
he knew the storms would never leave her,
she was a vast ocean that buried shipwrecks.
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she knew the storms would never leave her,
how could they?
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he had them too — those hostile storms,
but he was the warmest, calmest refuge of a day she’ll have ever had.
and she’d always bring him the softest rain and the sunshine altogether.
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they knew the storms would never leave,
they knew that things were fleeting too.
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overcast and hazy 