Calm waters.
No hurricanes.
All we've known the last
few months is hurricanes,
Phone calls at midnight,
or screaming at eachother
until the sun came up.
And now we were in between.
There would be no more calls.
no more fights.
You would just smile at me
and my name would flow
out of your mouth like
a waterfall in the middle of
July because that's how
familiar I was to you,
I would feel like falling
to my knees.
When you weren't ******* me,
you were fighting me.
We knew no in between.
But here we were, trying to
ride the waves like we
had something to hold on to.