Hasty moves, Afraid of words unspoken, Hoped to last, But we in time were broken, Souls that grew, In ocean deep blue waters, Feared the Sun, We hid in empty wonders, Can't explain, Commas we have left behind, Now too late, To pause and hit our rewind.
It finally stopped raining, after endless hours of trying to fall into the deep rhythms of sleep. But the rain just kept tapping on the windows while the wind blew like the Big Bad Wolf, those **** plastic window frames groaning.
I lay flat on my back while you were there by my side. We watched as the stars slowly reappear into the night sky, the moon waxing. We had our sweaters on to keep the nasty cold bite out, yet I was comfortable where I was, the warmth between us enough. Our bond, stronger than ever.
CRACK* went the lightning, and I awoke with a startle. The wind was heaving pellets of rain to my window as the frame bent and swayed in response to the wind's force.
I got up to look outside and I saw: *nothing; It was dark, empty, and very cold chilled to the bone.
*not again is it really difficult to want something that tastes so sweet yet feels so painful