⊱❀⊰ тнε loɴɢιɴɢ oғ lovε
⭑☆⭒─╯She has a heart full of rain…
but no sky to pour it on. ️
She’s a monsoon of love, waiting to rain upon someone’s world...
Yet no clouds gather for her.
Her heart overflows with kisses like stars...
But there’s no sky to hold them.
Her words are soft like dew —
but they fall on deserts that never bloom.
Her laughter echoes like thunder,
but no soul listens to her storm. ️
Still, She waits —
with love wrapped in silence, with hope that someday...
the clouds will come,
and the sky will remember her name.
Until then,
She rains quietly within — ️
each drop carrying a whisper of affection,
each tear becoming a petal of love.
She doesn't need the world to see her storm;
She just wants one heart
to stand beneath it
and feel her rain.
And even if the sky stays empty,
She will keep raining love —
for loving is her home,
and her heart knows no other shelter. ️
with love wrapped in silence, with hope that someday...
the clouds will come,
and the sky will remember her name.
Until then,
She rains quietly within — ️
each drop carrying a whisper of affection,
each tear becoming a petal of love.
She doesn't need the world to see her storm;
She just wants one heart
to stand beneath it
and feel her rain.
And even if the sky stays empty,
She will keep raining love —
for loving is her home,
and her heart knows no other shelter. ️
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