Maybe she sees Gentle rays of the sun Glimmer from my face Just like how I see her: The light in the darkness Of life's obscure fog
I wonder if she feels The warm summer breeze That would slowly blow Upon her soft cheeks Whenever I speak The same breeze I feel When she tells me Nothings and somethings
I hope she feels The slight glow Of white moonlight When my arms wrap around her The very same glow Whenever her arms Lock themselves behind me Sending me a message To never let her go
I wish she forgets seeing The heavy rains That flood the roads on my face Whenever I asked If I were enough for her Or if I were too much to handle
I wish she understands The cyclones in my head That clap thunder and flash lightning Whenever the anger in me Boils the chaotic saltwater And creates tsunamis In the vast ocean of my mind
I wish she forgives me For the hailstorms in my words That fall to the ground And break like glass shards That shatter windows and roofs And car windshields and windows