I want you to be a storm when you're broken.
The most powerful, the most dangerous.
I want you strong, I want you always intense.
I do not want you calm, ever.
I love you intense, as you are.
The storm screams and overflows through the tears of his noisy eyes.
Life stands out when you cry
The sky breaks in your lap
You and only you.
I want you selfish now.
I want you just for yourself now.
The storm does not know of consequences,
it exists without compassion.
Without storm there is no calm coming
But I do not want you calm -ever, maybe-
I want you stormy now
And always, always I want you intense