I'm confused on whether or not this is a storm or the memory of you leaving. The wind is so strong it's like you coming and going as you did before. The rain is falling so hard as the tears from my eyes fell when you said your last goodbye. Thunder so loud, just as loud as your voice would raise as you screamed and ran out the door. the wind picks up things that will never return to the same place as before, just as you did when you left forever. Lightening so bright almost as bright as your smile lit up a room. The sky, so depressing just like you said I was. So which is which, Is this a storm or just another memory of you leaving?