a poem about love
nothing turns into something
im surrounded with grey rays of dim light
a storm cloud looms over my head
they catch the rain but the storm doesnt pass
my clothes are soaked and my mascaras running
im curled up in a corner
shivering and scared
then i catch a glimpse through the dark clouds
there were beautiful rays of soft colors id never seen
as they reached out to me i stop shivering
the rain turned to steam
from the warmth of your embrace
and as i lock eyes with you
i came to realize that you werent just rays of color
you were hot chocolate on a gloomy day
you were the lyrics of a song i sing often
you were every atom that makes up the universe
and somehow
you were even the looming storm cloud
just trying to protect me from things i fear
but i shouldnt fear change
and you assure me that sometimes change is good
so i took the challenge
and now i can say that i burn nearly as bright as you do
although i look back at that corner i sat in often
i only see sunrays and softness
the grey turned to beige
and i wake up to hot chocolate on my bedside table
even when the days arent gloomy
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