storms used to comfort me.
storms used to comfort me, because on the day we met,
we got stuck in one and you'd never looked more beautiful than you were soaked in my arms.
storms used to comfort me, because I told you I'd never kissed in the rain,
so you dragged me outside in the middle of lightening, and made sure it was electric.
storms used to comfort me, because on days I felt worthless,
the sky showed that even if I hit the bottom, you could be my sidewalk.
storms used to comfort me, because no matter how heavy it made my eyes,
you were there to hold me until it was over
storms used to comfort me because thunder reminded me
of how hard my heart punded at the thought of your touch
storms used to comfort me because even if the lights went out,
you protected me from the darkness
storms used to comfort me because even on my worst days,
you were my sunshine that showed through each cloud
storms used to comfort me because the time you slept with someone else, and me right after;
the rain did so well at washing away the feeling.
storms used to comfort me because the day you left me for another woman,
the sky related so well because it had as much water in it as i did my eyes
storms used to comfort me until i realized
storms remind me of you.
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Poetry
PoetryHey, this Is a collection of poetry I've been writing since 2010. I promise it's better toward the end, being that's my more recent stuff. So feel welcome to skip forward, read it backwards or whatever you'd like:)
