I'm under the weather,
Chilled from drowning in the sullen rain
-The rain of absence-
Washing away any hope that I had yesterday
I find myself alone, lost
Thrown away by my one in a million
Who gave only crocodile tears when he said sorry
And he kicked me away like I was a deformed dog
But you....
You are-
The apple of my eye in the eye of the storm-
A calming presence that will keep me warm-
You are the first flicker of a flame-
I'm drawn in like a moth; I'll never be the same-
And I'll trip on my way to you;
Falling head over heels
And maybe then I'll know how it feels...
To forget the past
With your lips on mine
it's nice tho, in it's own terse & tense way. i think maybe it was intentional, providing a pause? slightly jarring to my flow tho.