Here I am, crumbling again
On the bathroom floor drenched in tears
Filled with confusion, sadness and fears
Is this love or obsession?
Living in the corner of my mind, rent free,
It must be an oppression
The way each passing thought mentions your name
The way my heart calls for it
I don't know the whereabouts it came
This feeling, straight from hell's pit
Because I'm in pain, my love,
With each day staying the same
Hoping after this storm passes, I can stay sane
As these emotions are hard to tame
And after you've played your silly game
After I've felt the guilt and shame
Of being caught in your spider-web
We can both stop being proud and vane
And come to terms with us being soulmates
With confessions spoken louder than thunder
Though it doesn't have to be in the pouring rain
I promise to meet you halfway
If you promise us a better day
And that everything will be okay
Tomorrow we'll look in each other's way
In mutual adoration and admission of a love reciprocation
Of an eternal lasting love free of hesitation, only of devotion
This time I won't look away
This time, I'll stay
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After the Rain
PoetryAfter the rain, there's clarity.. Spoken from the heart and experience. I hope you find yourself here, because I saved you a chair.