We sit on the porch watching a thunderstorm come. We hold hands and talk and listen to the thunder. You tell me the storm is us and I want you to show me. I can feel the charge in you moving in my...

39625 (no idea what those numbers mean, but I think it makes it creepier so I left them. Haha.)

39625 (no idea what those numbers mean, but I think it makes it creepier so I left them. Haha.)

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