Lightning

Thu, 04/06/2023 - 19:00 -- yeah

Lightning,

you strike once,

ruling the sky,

never striking the same way again.

 

Lightning,

thunder told me of your arrival,

but why is there no thunder to tell me when you leave?

 

Lightning,

you struck me,

setting fire to my heart.

 

Lightning,

you leave me,

without warning,

without thunder,

and my heart turns to ashes.

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