"As the nail sunk in the cloud..."

"The rain was warm and soaked the crowd."

I had a sobering (ironic) thought this evening. One of those brutal snaps back to reality where you truly see everything as it was intended to be seen. Where your sense and reasoning trump other common senses like sight or smell. Where the only true experience is reality, and your place within it.

If the world were to end in an hour, whose eyes would you spend your last few minutes gazing into? Because that's the person you should be with.

So if my world were to end in an hour, my love, I'll know exactly where you are.

I love you.

"Lord, here comes the flood..."