loving you

loving you, if thats what you can call it..

was crazy. like driving through a storm.

i couldnt see two feet in front of me

and i always felt afraid of the outcome

but every once in a while, i would drive under a bridge.

and everything got kind of quiet, and peaceful

and i felt like i could weather any weather for you.

but then the rain would beat against my windshield again

and the thunder would shake the car

and the lightening would blind me for a moment

and i realized, you cant love a storm.