#patheticfallacy
lightning paints the ceiling in the dark
feelings like dancing trees in the wind
my heart whispers into the rainfall
until the sound of water drowns my thoughts
into thunder
cracks the sky in half and my universe falls through
my bedroom window
when it storms I think of you
grumbling far away but close
I know the storm is outside but
it shakes the foundation nonetheless
the window panes rattle against the stress
the floorboards feel the strain
the crescendo of the rain meets the cresendo of our game
you decrescendo into oblivion
the storm leaves behind only a cool breeze
relief blows through
my bedroom window
when it storms I think of you
c.d.
Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 1:18 AM UTC