A person can go years and years believing in someone, trusting that person with our heart, and believing they love us with a love like no other. Every now and then a doubt may surface of this persons authenticity, but we put that thought away believing it is an overactive mind. Then one day we find out the truth was really a lie. That everything we ever thought was, isn't. And everything we thought was an overactive mind, wasn't. It's a hard thing to get over.
You carry on with your life and forget for a while and everything is back like it was. That thing we believed in. Then the reality hits and you're a few inches shorter, your walk is a little slower and your eyes are a little dimmer. You know it will pass like the waves in the ocean do. But sometimes it's a white squall before it passes. It leaves you drained.
I'm looking for my rainbow after this storm of sadness leaves my heart. I know I will be okay because I am made to survive. I just wish I knew how to surf.