

StormThe rain woke me up tonight Screaming, pounding my brain My eyes open, tired My mind calling your nameStorm
Lighting strikes around me Shaking me to the core Thunder pulsing inside my veins The sky begging for more
This storm is scary So far away from you So let me hear your voice Just to get me through
The room lights up around me Walls shaking to the floor Back and forth this fight But no ones keeping score
Rain fades away now Quick and full of pain I lay awake and cold Not quite the same
Your
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it's not about the money we make
it's about the passions that we ache for
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"We are are the artists. Even if it means just living life."
-epione
"Let each man exercise the art he knows." -Aristophanes
have a great day
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Life is not about how many breaths you take - it's about how many of life's moments take your breath away.
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www. s u n a b o r a .hu
when I don't take photos: ~borart
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