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it used to take so long, waiting on the rain. drops from heaven and tiny saviors, we'd pray to no avail. but now the time is here and it didn't take too long. if you look back, you'll see the rain was never gone.

He gazed at her intently, watching her as she moved across the dance floor. For a moment, it seemed like she was dancing just for him, as if they weren’t in a crowded nightclub, bursting at the seams with people. Her hips moved in time to the music and his heartbeat matched the pulsating rhythm of the slow, sensual R&B tune. She flipped her dark-chocolate hair over her shoulder, the subtle move almost bringing him to his knees. She was beautiful, a visionary, a complete and utter goddess. He watched her as she closed her eyes and bit her lip, lending herself to the electrical energy that flowed throughout the small room. He was in no rus

"Charlotte looked out her window, watching the rain dot the glass in a million haphazard formations. Placing a finger to a raindrop on the other side, she followed it, as it made its way down the window until it formed with another raindrop. I can't even do that. I can't even try and be happy again, try and merge with another raindrop. The weight of the world seemed to be atop her shoulders as she lifted herself off the window seat and made her way to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, she realized she no longer knew who she was anymore. A bright, vivacious and beautiful young woman was now replaced by a sullen, unhealthy, and ratty girl, w