Everything

You say it will be better soon

The storm will break and still

It means everything

The things you say to me

I almost believe

I almost decided

Then it rains some more

Storms make up my mind

Every hasty decision rings

It all comes down to this

Not what you say

Not how it’s said

The song of your heart blares

Drowns out the promises

Floods the cellar of my dream

Collars my neck so I won’t fight

Against the wind

Around the issue

This is how it all gets better

And this time not for pretend

I...