I am the storm that raged through your life yesterday. It wiped you out of your bed and left you lying on the floor trying to figure out the storm has left you bare. I wanted to see if you were more than just two-dimensional tough guy. Turned out you were. I don't care if you're tough on the outside. Inside you're just scared of what you might find. You find more than just hurt though. You find more than just pain. You find peace.
I am the storm that wants to show you that you're worth more than just an empty bed. I am the storm that left you vulnerable on the floor.