When you came to me, You swept me off my feet like what hurricanes do, the one that keeps you afloat with all that mixtures of excitements, feelings and kept you falling.
Eventually, you were a maelstrom, out of nowhere you stormed in to take away a home I mended and kept at bay inside my chest cages. Yes, you are the form of every bits that takes away,
Yes you were, when you left.
People come and go some were storm like when they leave. Some are storm that stay.