you and i.
a hurricane.
we thought we could dance in the storm without getting hurt.
but
that's impossible you see.
that's impossible you see.
because we will never reach the eye of the storm.
we weren't meant to be.
so the wind and waves will steal us away.
one day we will get out.
but
not together.
not together.
you, somewhere between lies and dreams.
me, somewhere I used to dream of.
me, somewhere I used to dream of.
it’s okay though.
at least we didn’t drown.
This is beautiful:)
ReplyDeleteThis poem was absoloutely amazing. I mean, it's probably one of the most intriguing things I've read today. The idea of a hurricane being used to describe lovers not meant to be...stunning. Simply stunning.
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