To the Boy I Love(d)
thunderstorm was hitting me, the one you sent me. once i lost my sanity, my sense of feeling, my life. but well thank you my boy, your thunderstorm changes me, pretty well thank you. and farewell to you my boy, you’re not the villain, nor i. i treassure all the memories, like a gold under the cave. looks on the sky my boy, see the fascinating spectrum? let’s see it, separately. choose your own color, and ill choose mine.