The thinning drapes can't hold in the room's dark night. It will too, fade.
The dawn awakens me, shining light on last night's dream. It took until this moment for me to understand a little.

Your love is like a rainbow in the sky, after the rain, dazzling, yet baffling your contours. Your love is like a rainbow, I open my arms but all I grasp is the wind.

You're like sun through rain, hard to predict.
The more I try to fathom, the more I fail to understand.
All I can do is gradually acknowledge this story was all a mistake.