Somebody who felt the deepest part of my soul like it was velvet
crashed through my guard without a helmet and
forced me to feel the fiery climate of
a love that bled out without blinding;
a love that fed trust and flooded tears with smiles.
Somebody who showed me the shine of rain stole
my umbrella because dancing was more fun than being afraid of the weather.
A love that poured peace of mind quickly pieced itself together;
a love that divine: only the ones with sight discover.
May 10, 2016
May 10, 2016 at 4:29 AM UTC
Somebody who felt the deepest part of my soul like it was velvet
crashed through my guard without a helmet and
forced me to feel the fiery climate of
a love that bled out without blinding;
a love that fed trust and flooded tears with smiles.
Somebody who showed me the shine of rain stole
my umbrella because dancing was more fun than being afraid of the weather.
A love that poured peace of mind quickly pieced itself together;
a love that divine: only the ones with sight discover.
