you reminded me of the rain,
you could storm,
you could drizzle,
or you could pour,
but no matter what,
you were still beautiful .
and anytime I'd beg you to lighten up
' p l e a s e don't yell at me '
you'd storm even more
but I still found you beautiful .
you'd always apologize
' p l e a s e forgive me '
and I would,
because you asked nicely.
and when you said
' p l e a s e don't leave me '
I had no choice
but to put my bags down
and tightly hug you .
for you were the rain,
and despite the mess you made,
you were beautiful;
and quite the sight to see .
