2008-06-05 || 1:35 p.m.
Rainsoaked.
....I'm outside in the midst of a thunderstorm and it's beautiful and electric and the rain is stinging my face and my naked skin and my shirt is stuck to my chest and puddles are forming at my feet and it's absolute perfection and i'm so caught up in it....
....and then I realize that I'm crying, because through the electricity of everything, with lightning flashes and thunder crashes,
I can feel you,
and yr warmth.
Here.
In my rainsoaked outstretched arms.....