hurricane
I can pick your sound in a room full of noise, force my feet to turn when I hear your voice, I still see you from afar like a shining bright sun, but even icarus couldn't fly after his wings burned, I despise your smile or dimples poking out, clenching my fists leting my chest pound, do you search for me? when I turn my head away, if I look in your eyes maybe I'll want to stay, shall I take a leap of faith? will you hold me this time? maybe we're those ships that cross once in a while, eternal are not people only stories remain, perhaps not in this life but I'll find you again, if the fate persists we'll set it on flames, warm soaking into bones dance in a hurricane.