Hurricane

You're a storm. 
Full of chaos.
Full of wonder.
With no destination. 
No desire for a place to be. 
You move through the sky. 
Making such sounds to cause a freight,
But I see you. 
Hiding behind the rain. 
Standing in the street watching me, crying out to me. 
And every time you try to speak your voice is drowned out by a clash of clouds making sounds. 
I can see your tear stained face when the lightning flashes. 
And your emotions hit me like a gust of wind knocking me down so I too crash. 
I reach out my hand, and I stretch out so I can save you. 
But I forget you're a storm. 
And just as fast as you came you're gone. 
There was no warning.
There was no flash
You left me there. 
You left me sitting on my ass. 
And as I sat there with the sun beating down on my face I felt cold. 
I find it funny I was warmer in the rain. 
Because I too am a storm. 
Filled with chaos. 
Filled with wonder. 
With no actual place to be. 
And I pray one day I'll find you just as I did today.
Because alone we are a storm, but together we're a hurricane. 
Knocking down everything possible standing in our way