Hurricane

Beautiful hurricane! There are many News-stations I know of That could care less About how you took My breath away I cough far more- In your presence than Socially acceptable I promise- I am less Clichéd than I appear Beautiful hurricane! You rip my heart- From my very chest There are times- In which I fear You have chosen this Particular location To brew- To storm For I have long Been trapped Gazing into your eyes Beautiful hurricane! I digress- I deeply miss The luxuries of life I beg of you Pick a different city The next time you bore Of hearing tales Glamorizing My happiness