Loving you feels like seeing a rainbow after the rain. When you know the storm is over and you gaze at you window and your heart skips a beat seeing that arc with seven colors as you get excited with the idea that a *** of gold is waiting on the other side, waiting for you to claim her.

And then I saw your smile. Maybe not in person, maybe in my dream, or maybe inside my imagination. I swear it's all that I see.

I know in that moment, I have found my kind of *** of gold and I couldn't imagine myself reaching for another rainbow. I just wish you will never fade away.

For I won't ever love another.