The rain deafens my concentration and i lose all hope of ever being with you...

And as the thunder rolls I yell at myself for letting you go, letting you leave...

You cant hear me, you're too busy hiding from the pain that you refuse to bother with anything that involves anything...

Lightning strikes and a tree falls under the intentions that God is angry...

Our tree, the one that we used to confide in, slowly falls to the Earth...

The roots, our roots, reveal themselves to a world of torn destruction and madness...

But the Sun comes out from hiding behind the clouds of the storm that is dawning over us now...

Rainfall ceases to exist as the last drops of hopelessness caress themselves upon the leaves...

A flower blooms and its color reminisces your beauty in all its majesty...

Even though distance names our relationship, I'm still hear as long as you're willing to wait for me...

Though if you choose, I'll be on the next flight to you across state lines...

A rainbow certifies that the storm is over, the wait is no longer, and I'm on my way to you...