You're like a storm
You passed and blew me away
You simply ruined me in each blow.
But you're the storm that I'm willing to be ruined by
Willing to be trampled to
And willing to embraced even so.
I'll wait til you become a rain;
When you turn in a drizzle
And finally when all I can feel is the wind.
I'll simply be here
Waiting for you to turn back
In my most shattered and broken state.
