When it rains, it pours.
And it’s cold,
and dark,
and lonely.
That’s how it felt,
loving you - cold, and dark, and lonely.
But when the the sun rose again,
it was warm,
and bright
and loving.
That’s how it felt,
loving you - warm, and bright, and loving.
You were both rain and sun,
you made it rain and shine.
You were my happiness and my sadness.
-M
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Author:
Melissa Daly (
Offline) - Published: July 1st, 2018 03:15
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Both sides of the coin of love, good write.
Thankyou!!
Love is a confusing thing often. When your up you fly high. When your down you hang low. Guess it's the roller coaster ride that never stops. I loved this!
It is a very confusing feeling to have! Thankyou for your kind words!
Your welcome
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