Storm
Cold is a comforting presence
Wrapping itself around me like a cool blanket
Never ending, never moving gray clouds are liars
Telling you some things don't change
The wind tells the truth
Whistling how the clouds are lieing
And moving everything it can, trying to prove its point
The rain is helpful
Hiding my tears
And the fast pitter patter the rain creates is helpful too
Covering the sounds of my sobbing
If anyone saw me they wouldn't know
I am hiding my tears in the open
Letting anyone who looks closely see them
Because no one looks closely
The only one that's looking at me
Is the storm
The storm that's trying to help me
Is the only friend I have right now