The world left me cold, foolish of me to think, that the sun dying for the moon, would give the warmth back. Sunsets were always cold.
Where wild souls meet wild lovers is where hurricanes are made.
I kept the depth of a universe in me but you never looked at the skies anyway.
She`s been through hell but she wore her smile so damn heavenly.
Storm in her eyes, peace in her smile.
Soulmates feel like a deep breath of forever