Being with you was like a hurricane. First there was just pure love and joy, pouring around me like rain. The wind was your laughter; coming from every single direction, and it left me speechless. Then, at some point, you became the eye of the storm, and suddenly the ocean was filled with peace and all I could see was your calm face and pale features. But, God, that didn't last for long, because the next thing I knew was everything crashing down on me and there was this red hot anger falling from the sky, like black tears and shooting stars. All of the pain hit me from every direction and ripped from my roots from the ground, and I was then flung into the midst of the storm.
YOU ARE READING
I always thought that you would be the one (poems).
PoetryHere you guys go, enjoy a bit of my mind. This is mainly about this one (yes) girl. But it could be used for other purposes if you don't want to read it in the way I do, in my head. I think about this one person all the time, they just don't realize...
