I long to see the storm again
Be battered by her rain
Have her wind though my hair
See her lightning crash
Hear her thunder roll
Perhaps I should become a storm-chaser
Maybe I should just enjoy the sun
Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 11:30 AM UTC
Sometimes I dream
About doing something stupid
Reckless
Foolhardy
But that's just it
A dream
Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 10:59 AM UTC
She was a hurricane and and I but a man
And I was helpless but to endure the calamity within my heart
But I did not mind
For soon the wind would carry her away
And I left struck by the beauty of the storm
Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 4:46 AM UTC