At first glance you’ll notice her eyes
They’re dark and taunting
So dark you could feel your life was sucked into them
Helplessly
Voluntarily
Eyes like a sky before storm
Then you’ll notice her smile
It’s bright and electrifying
It will shock the hell out of your system,
Leaving you fazed
Making you whimper
Smile like a jolt of thunder
Then you’ll start to see her
The way she moves
The way she glances
The way she smiles
She was everything but mild
She was nothing but wild
No hurricane will stop her,
For she was born to dance under
She,
is a girl like thunderstorm
—F.S
For my dearest babe, Soraya
I wish you all the grand things for this year ahead
Happiest birthday to you
Time is The New Romance 