Beautiful Chaos

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Beautiful chaos

is when the worlds come crumbling down and you just stand there gazing at the weeping heavens pouring all their anger and sadness into the grounds until they shake and dare to break apart.

Beautiful chaos

is when you see him standing there tall and proud, hands asking the skies to climb down from above and mother earth to meet them halfway.

Beautiful chaos

is when his gaze finally meets yours and catches your calm and unwavering figure looking at the crumbling worlds with the sweetest sadness painted on your smiling lips.

He watches a lonely teardrop slipping out of the corner of your pretty eyes as it falls onto the soft ground beneath.

Beautiful chaos

is when a single white lily blooms just for the two souls of yours.

Beautiful chaos

is when the storm makes way for him as he steps up to you and the angered wind stops pulling on your disheveled locks.

Beautiful chaos

is when you stand in the eye of the storm and the worlds seem to have stopped breathing and he so ever gently shuts your teary eyes and allows his lips to linger on your forehead for a bittersweet kiss.

Beautiful chaos

is when darkness finally envelopes you and the last thing you see are his bright eyes telling you about a promise much greater than the old worlds.

"Let's be a beautiful mess together"

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