Like the untamed thunderstorms,

You rushed each night and robbed my dreams,You made me think of you all day,And talk to you in my day dreams.And all those words, that were for you,Which I wished, once for you, to read,But all these years they reached you not,And my fate made me wait instead.

Still tonight you rob my dreams,I talk to me thinking of you,And still today, after these years,Each word I write is meant for you,Dont ask me what made me like this,For I dont know, but I do say,If that was love, then so I did,And so I do, and will each day...