Status: Finished. But wait...

Dark and Rainy Nights

Storm Clouds

He was late.

He was never late.

Where was he?

I could feel all my insecurities and paranoia bubbling to the surface. What if's began to dominate my mind like the storms clouds in the sky, almost crippling me into a sobbing heap on the stone blue carpet floor.

The thunder in the distance humbled my thoughts, reminding me of his love for me. I reached for my phone stashed deep within my acid wash skinny jeans and called him....

....there was no answer....

Something was wrong, something had happened.
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Definitely am irrational like this at times! Any thoughts on what's happened? Thanks to BringMeTheFuentes For the recommendation! :D