I have a cloud, hanging over my head

Its darkness overpowers my mind


shadowing, distracting me.



Can't you see the cloud which hangs over me

Dangling in the coldest of manners?

Its darkness chills my heart to the core-


icing it with a bittersweet frost.



My overcasting cloud becomes a storm,

And blocks my only ray of hope, my lifeline,

Like a dark cloud hides the sun.



When it can't hold on anymore,

My tears flow like raindrops do,

My shallow gasps ring like clasps of thunder

Still holding on to a single piece of you.



Because when the storm surpasses

And only the beauty remains,

I promise you, I'll never turn back

And I'll never see your face again.