Rainbows are made of the best stuff on earth, they’re everything that’s good. One of the last tims I saw my best friend, there was a rainbow. And I knew that even though I’m moving away from her, that rainbow was a promise that I’d see her again. Like how God used it as a promise that he’d never flood Earth again. If I chase this rainbow enough, I’ll see her again, becaus I miss her so much. She’s my rainbow. 21 months ago