You loved me when I made things light,
When I brought calm into your night.
When I was easy, warm, and near,
And never asked you to appear.
But when I needed arms around,
You disappeared without a sound.
You loved my presence, not my pain,
My sunny days, but not my rain.
Now I won't stay where love is thin,
Or beg for room to break within.
The heart that only wants my glow-
Does not deserve the storms I know.