My Hurricane Love
My Natural Disaster,
Your body was a hurricane, my tears like a storm
I could never compare to the violence trapped in your words
You harbored angst in your windy mind, and left drops of rain as you passed by
When you touched the ocean, it was as if you had found where you belonged
Most people would be content, but this was a turning point -
one where violence took over your life
I knew all too well that our days were numbered
Though we were alike, there was far too much difference in how we were controlled
My hurricane love, you reached land with a vengeance unknown,
as I tried to combat you with thunder and throwing lightning bolts
My efforts were of no use - you would never back down
There was something inside you that could no longer sleep sound
you brought mass destruction in your wake,
forcing me to accept that this was our fate
I'll fade away, as storm clouds do
But I will never forget the person I once knew
With love,
Your Stormy Day
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