The Catastrophe
‘‘There's a hurricane inside my ribcage,
Where a heart used to be.’’
Every time I think of you,
My tears would fall and fall, more like floods.
which then quenches the drought in me
And when you smile at me,
I would feel so hot as if a volcano had exploded and melted me.
But, when you talk to me,
I start trembling like I've been struck by lightning.
I love how'disastrous' you make me feel.