Storm

I didn’t listen and I didn’t care
When you stormed over my skin
Inside your blue dark
I wasn’t there
It wasn’t fair
You don’t desearve it

You put your pretty things around my head
And said your love was like the water
In the ocean but twice as thick
And infinite
But I don’t desearve it

There are places that you will come to
Where there are flowers, fun
And many many oceans filled for you
Without the blue
And I won’t belong there