Its so violent. Just not befit fot the timid. Right now it’s like 4 raging in torment and for some reason i cant help but love it. I know its dangeous and sounds so beligerint and scandalous but i cant get enough. The mix of air that flares my nostrils and inflate my lungs seeps thru me like a weeping wilows song. The roar of it im my ears shakes my ground and im gone, taken away. The flash of volts stops my heart for a second me and my soul parts. The rain beats dwn and pierces my skin, but i cant help but grin. I dont know what to say. Seek for cover they say. But no i wanna stay. Its violent but to me vibrant. I love the storm no matter how fury its scorn. No explanation or reconsiliation. And when its done the rush comes. Heart left beating faster then any drum to me even better than a second cum. I kno what u sayin but hey thats me just thought id let u take a peek inside of me.
