alliesmiles
The downpour of rain fell like a hurricane upon the thatched roof of misshapen tile. Everyone looked up at it in succession, all of wondering how it could possibly hold against the torrent of storm. A drop of thick, cold water splashed against my cheek. I feel it roll across my skin, the pours drinking in the icy liquid.
I feel fear, but I also feel fire in the form of a burning, rolling mass of love. I wanted to touch him,to find out I'm not the only one who feels this way. At the same time, his eyes- shrouded in a darkness- make me want to cringe away.