Rainstorms and Sunshine
Feet on the dashboard, long drives
Puppies that feel like cotton
Days that never end and nights that mend
Warm hugs and hands that hold
People that listen and stars that glisten
Laying down on the floor in my dorm
Music that pounds and reading to drown
me in words that rage like the sea
Dancing along to a beat that doesn't belong
and realizing that I am not worried
Being outside and chasing sunrise
I love the feeling of home
Family forever
and friends that will never
be anywhere but by my side
Bubbles and fruity candy,
Brussels sprouts and canaries,
reading realistic fiction
Refusing to grow up
and only just because,
I never want to lose who I am.
But most importantly, above all the rest
I really just love the way your voice sounds