Poured myself empty
It started to hurt to even breathe
He said he loved me
was his love really that weak?
When he needed to hold on
He became the storm
that uprooted me, and left me broken.
Begged and begged for peace
To let my soul heal
Wounded by blows of his ruthless wind.
I finally gave up.
I won't fight the storm anymore
I have to save myself and you
Before this hurt of being together crush us both.
Let's still love each other
But first let us heal
For Storms only wreck.
And in the end, nothing is left.
Let us Love each other from distance
Let us be a breeze that soothes as it pass
A big thanks to Arpan Rathod...