Those stormy dark nights come and go.
Those traitorous friends come and go.
Once, when the storm lasted a little longer
And the screams grew a little louder
It was too much for them to handle
It was too much for them to standby
So, they turned there backs
And left her in the storm.
When all the love and hope she knew was lost
She waited for the arrival of the endless darkness
But he stepped in the middle,
To stop her life from becoming a riddle.
He possessed a bright light,
To scare away the demons of the night.
So he let the light illuminate through her darkness,
Not afraid of her; a beautiful mess.
He held on to her unlike her friends
Who left her in the storm.
He was her hope… who stayed.