He was a hurricane
that tore through my life
I knowingly held on
watching him leave
chaos and destruction
in his path
In the eye of his storm
everything calmed
it was my
glimpse of hope
only for it all
to flip like a switch
throwing my life
upside down once again
I don't know why I hung on
maybe I saw
those moments of peace
having that sliver of hope
maybe I just had the
naive notion
that I could calm
the storm inside him
turning something destructive
into something beautiful
