storm is coming

I’ve seen you…

I was looking right thru.

No one ever did and no one ever could, or at least that’s what you’re saying.

Truth be told, you are not easy.. and your eyes are lying to much… and your lips are lying too.

Have we ever even loved?
I was looking at you… and that storm you are hiding, I never saw that at first sight… I don’t know why…. or what you’re hiding from.

I have storms too… mine are patient… but more obvious…

Dear… one hell of a storm is coming.


random white

…or random feelings


disconnection or (this) connection of white