Monday, October 15, 2012

All over the place

Like a hurricane
That's how I think he was trying to describe me

He came to dance in the calm ocean
For so long he enjoyed the cool water
Until it hit without warning

The hurricane
She
Her
Me

But he was a hurricane chaser
He always knew it was dangerous
But he enjoyed the thrill

I don't think he ever knew what he would do if the hurricane came
Washed everything away
Decimated his world

Sometimes I think it destroyed his life
The hurricane
She
Her
Me

Took everything away that he thought was safe
Left him homeless
Instill in him the greatest fear

For he knew that the hurricane wouldn't last for long
And when it was gone
What would become of him

I wish I could tell him that I am not like a hurricane
I am like water, yes
But here to destroy I am not

Then he would see - he would ovastand
What I truly come to do

But instead he sees me as the perfect storm
Full of drama - so random
All over the place

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