It's storming outside,
thunder and lightning in abundance.
I guess one of the reason why I love the rain so much is because of it's vulnerability.
When it's storming,
sometimes it becomes so intense it comes so close to feeling like your house could collapse any moment.
The realization of the possibility alone makes it that much more precious.
When it's drizzling,
it's like the sky's confused -
not sure whether to rain or shine
and in the midst of it all sometimes a rainbow's formed.
Isn't it dazzling when it could rain or shine in moments, split seconds?
Or when you don't eat and come so close to fainting,
when you say one word that rips two people apart
When you act in the heat of the moment
and you realise how absolutely vulnerable the strongest bonds are
Isn't the vulnerability
beautiful?