I sat there contemplating the next few words, scrambling through the debris of emotions left by rage. Causing the floods of tears, to drown in remorse. Walls of trust broken violently filling each hole with strikes of vivid abuse. Darkness filled the clouds of linen where passion once met, burning the memories that once flourished leaving your love in ashes scattered in a mess of disruption. As the temperature climbed, drops of disgust evaporated into a thin air. Finally, the silence spoke out as words would begin to find themselves, no amount of aid could rescue the souls. The fractured windows let rays of heat shine upon the destruction made after the storm.