The water crashing through
your body cleansing the way
you hurt. The rain pouring down
washing away broken love.
The nightfall filled your room
with darkness, but the moon. The
sweet moon came back to rescue
your love shinning you with the
light you needed to get through
the dark times.
The sunrise will rise again.
Your love will hurt but it’ll be
alittle less every day you wake up with
a smile. The air will flow into
your lungs keeping you light on
You’ll feel lovable again.