Is that the conclusion of our love?
The skies turn grey, hiding the sun away and the seas get rough. The wind begins to howl and the storm descends upon us.
This is only natural.
Storms and sunshine exist together. They’ve coexisted since the beginning of time.
But perhaps there’s more to this than what meets the eye…
Am I the storm that hides the sunshine?
My heart seems to break hearts with its heart
As soon as it opens up, it sends people running
What’s the use of love if you can’t do it wholeheartedly?
What’s the use of life without honesty?
You think you love me, but I think you love my silhouette
Because the real me has you running scared
Of being hurt
Because you’ve been down that road before
Now you’re cutting us loose like you’re settling a score.
I’m not some ethereal dream
I’m an actual human being
Please don’t treat me like I’m your Messiah
I have my own cross to bear
Perhaps these crosses are bearable when carried in unity…
Think long and hard about what you’re choosing
I don’t want to refer to you in past tense.
*image from Pexels.