Then you asked me to let your chest touch mine, my heartbeat to synchronize yours, your arms to embrace my paper body (made those crisp sounds but was really melting out of warmth), to allow your lips close to my ear for a song you whispered. You spoke to my heart and the towering waves surrendered to your voice. Spears of sunlight rained from above, replaced lightning, repelled the unkindness of the sky. The rain ended to a light drizzle until it was gone. You ended the song with a kiss. Forgive my young fearful heart. My newly-found strength is yours.
-My Kind of Chaos, Jon's God Mode On

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