chance of thunderstorms
As the night sky lights up I cannot help but just take in the beauty of it all. The one thing I missed in Maui ignites the darkness so quickly you regret looking away for a second. My heart beats as my thoughts pour from every direction. Neither of them have come to an agreement with one another, which I feel is the truth, the very roots, to my problems and indecisions. As the window paints itself with rain and the view shifts from focus to an abstract blur I just sit and dream. Dream about my dreams becoming a reality. Yeah.
