I see the lights, I hear the storm, I feel the rain and I want more.
I know there's more to come but when? I know. I can feel it in my veins!
Pulsing, throbbing, trying to break free! But no, not yet, there has to be more.
I see the warning signs; my hair dancing in the howling wind, my heart nearly glowing with the strain, my eyes, never closing, trying to see it all. But, I can't seem to stop moving forward. The first moment I saw the flash, I took it into me.
I know that I shouldn't be dancing with the lightning, or singing with the wind and thunder. I know that the rain is only water and that the lightning is only light. But I have them in my blood.
And Blood calls to Blood.
I know there's more to come but when? I know. I can feel it in my veins!
Pulsing, throbbing, trying to break free! But no, not yet, there has to be more.
I see the warning signs; my hair dancing in the howling wind, my heart nearly glowing with the strain, my eyes, never closing, trying to see it all. But, I can't seem to stop moving forward. The first moment I saw the flash, I took it into me.
I know that I shouldn't be dancing with the lightning, or singing with the wind and thunder. I know that the rain is only water and that the lightning is only light. But I have them in my blood.
And Blood calls to Blood.
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