Confusion

The storms are raging in my mind,
feels like a cyclone,

tearing me apart.

I live with all the uncertainties,
if you're mine,

or you're gone.

I can't fight the forces anymore,
I need to be set free,

need to be sure.

My feelings grows stronger,
day by day.
Soon they'll tear apart

my weakened soul.

If not the answers comes to me,
so I will know,

where my place shall be.

I hope the mighty master's plan,
will lead me to my end.

 

And I'll be free
my friend.

                           thalia