The stormz are like my luv for you.

The stormz are like my luv for you.
Nothing ever goes rite.
Something is alwayz broken.
The frigid air outside.
So cold..
Like your heart.
& When we break up...
the stormz stop.
A rainbow appearz.
So brite and calm.
The dayz are filled with tranquillity again.
The warm breeze is back.
The windz have died away...
& so has my luv for you.

©2005 SuSaN PhAn