I am chaos and all colors. I am thunder and the storm yet also the sun and the breeze. I am disorganized and messy and gloriously imperfect. I love hard; I hurt harder. I'll wrap my arms around you and always be by your side. I'll shake up your life.
This is important: I'll ask for a centimeter. Just one. And then try to take a mile.
I'll push and I'll go over the line. And then I'll apologize for making you sweat. But I'll push again to get what I think you can give.
But you won't leave me, no matter what. You will push me back and try to calm the disorder. You will make me sit and talk. You will try to tame. And pick your battles.
But I won't ever doubt you.
And you won't leave.
