Paradox
You are a raging storm
You pick me up and hurl me around
like a tornado and you leave me broken
every damn time.
You're dangerous
yet so beautiful
and I am constantly pulled to you.
He is the sun after the storm
and the calm before it.
He is the smell after the rain,
the feeling of hope.
Brightening my day with his light beauty,
he speaks with roses on his tongue
and radiance in his smile.
The whole world is evident within his eyes
and I would do anything
for a boy like him.
I've never wanted anything
as much as I want to love him
but you have me trapped in your rain
and I've learned to fall in love with your pain.