I found your skin beneath the storm,
beneath all that we should not say.
Even if I was too connected to you,
it was the only home I’ll ever know,
the only secret that I have left
forever relinquished deep inside of you.
And I found your heart beneath the storm,
selfishly claiming it as my very own.
Even if the flash left me too raw,
too connected to the way that flesh
can become the only home that I’ll know,
I still want your body to haunt mine.
To find me wanting beneath the storm,
beneath all that I can no longer say.
