longing for thunderstorms
i recognized the lightning
by the darkness in between
these thunderstorms at night
that shower everything clean
i understood the belonging
by the longing in between
the absence and silence of you
as if our hurricane had never been
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especially at night
i find myself alone
longing for thunderstorms
my mouth tastes of copper
because i have been struck
charged by the electricity of you
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