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