He was.

He was thunderstorms,

And the view from up high,

A cloudless night sky,

And a bittersweet good-bye,

He was second chances,

new beginnings,

And surprise endings,

He was the kind of person

Who was everything

That terrified her,

And challenged her,

But everything she loved.

-t.r.p.

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