The storm

“Don’t take it out on anyone,” she tells herself.
“I guess I should’ve seen this coming.”

Like a flood, my feelings are overflowing.
Should we take shelter of this storm?
Should we just run aboard?

Lets go together to beautiful
places, & kiss so you won’t be
able to come back to this place
with someone else.
I love you, but like a storm
you have frightened me of
what you can do to this heart of mine.
You know that I love storms,
when it is raining outside
& I sit by my window with my mug
of coffee in my hand looking at what
is going on, but you had to became
a storm trying to impress me.

But this storm is out of control.
You didn’t know what you were
capable of yourself.
It started of with a little rain.
But it was okay, because
you could see a rainbow in the
distance.

The wind go stronger & I got
knocked to the ground.
I tried to stand up but you have
hurt me way too much.
& now I realize why storms are named after people.