Storm clouds form in the distance
You hold an umbrella over my head
But it is broken and rain leaks through
Still you smile, and I smile back at you.
This picture we drew is an illusion
And heat melts the paint away
But when you brush against my hand
You assure me it will all be OK.
Still the ocean roars and the earth shivers
The stars fall and the sun burns
You put on shades and smile with your teeth
Glowing, you bring strength to me.
I am a storm
People usually run and hide from those
What are you going to do
When the illusion I keep up falls
And you see me for what I truly am?