Storm is brewing… Can feel it under my skin and in my bones… My blood is hot, my senses heightened… There is electricity in the air.
My blood is pounding… Throat begging for liquid… The storm crashes around… Body cold and shivering with anticipation… Lightning
The storm passes… My skin glistening in sweat… Pulse returning to normal… Blood is still flowing… Craving of the next round…
Everything is still… Quiet sets in… My thoughts take over… Blood & pain, Pain & blood… The storm starts again… Pounding the window
Darkness… The storm is gone… Leaving behind wetness and emptiness… Anger needs Chaos to survive… Sleep now… Lying in wait…
May 23, 2011 - Moi
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