I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone that understands darkness as well as I do

Your fingers write symphonies on my skin

And I see rainy evenings in your eyes

I dream of your arms around me, watching the ocean

Turbulent, they called me

I believe that I’m a storm you want to endure

“Crazy, or crazy for you?”

Your breath blankets me

Safe in your embrace

Alexandra Cole is a third-year arts student studying creative writing and film production. She loves eggs benedict, conspiracy theories, and really good head. Alex identifies as pansexual, but why does that matter anyway?