When I hear of a hurricane,
that is when I will think of you.
A force that drove me insane,
and a little senseless too.
I admit I didn't love,
how easily you caught my eye.
The thought of you, I was never free of.
You never even had to try.
I knew when I asked,
you wouldn't wait and stay.
All that I knew became trashed,
when I heard you've gone away.
Then I wish I knew, Lesson Number One:
that "The girl worth waiting for, doesn't wait for anyone."