Lover's Weather Report
Lover's Weather Report The effects of my clearly broken heart would be a weatherman's big break Falling in love the way a tsunami hits a costal city, I was fast and dangerous Cleaning up the remains of past disasters while simultameously picking up these new remains, the thundering winds of affection just knock me down over and over again till I lay deaf from its words Meanwhile, there you were, vacationing in your blissful paradise of overwhelming self confidence Sweetie... What gave you the power to be at peace while tidal waves crashed against my insides? Is it a god? Magic? A higher mystical power? Please tell me before my own introverted tornado twists me up even more
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