Her hollow eyes,
while looking at the sky,
feeling a sense of melancholy,
once what reflected pure joy,
now mirrors the opposite,
the breezy air
brings a sense of discomfort,
once was a comfort for her.
Darkening clouds,
like the cautious warnings, frightens her more,
the sound of lightning,
brings back the dawn of realisation onto her facade self, & smile.
Her stormy orbs filled with confusion, and dejection, looking wearily yet with faint hope flickering in her orbs.
which makes her stronger after the lightning strikes...

-Feel through words


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