Your voice
It fills me with warmth
Your eyes
They melt my soul when ours meet
Your hands
Mine yearn to hold yours
You
perfectly imperfect

The thunder is loud because it demands to be heard,
the lightening flashes to get peoples attention
and when no one hears it it cries because it's being ignored.

Love
The L stands for lost
The O stands for outsider
The V stands for vicious
The E stands for envy