The brightest rainbows

And most shimmering sunrises

Can stem from what the darkest storms sow

Which all seemingly despises

The most important days you and I had

There was always rain and thunder

I always complained as if i was mad

Yet you always stated that we were louder

The rain was for us, you said

The god above giving us a sign

And the tears that we last both shed

Were a symbol of the rain that fell as we untwine

I still see you when it rains

But no longer are you laying with me

No cheesy remarks concerning pains or gains

Or the sarcastic eyerolls i returned with harbored glee

The rain fills me full with fear and anticipation

I wait constantly for the next precipitated day you will come

But until then the only storm clouds that appear in my nation

Are the nights you exist in my head and glee is replaced with glum