Wednesday, January 8, 2014

Storm.

Orion's belt.

Day 44.

Tonight I finally know what it means to watch someone turn their back and leave.

That feeling of having someone come into your life like a storm,
taking you by surprise, 
changing you forever 
and then leave like they were never there.

Not all storms are bad though.
Some leave behind memories too precious,
just too precious to be forgotten.

Thank you for making me laugh again.
Thank you for looking at the stars with me.
I'm happy that you're happy.
I've missed that smile.

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