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 apartmy 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 freemy friend.
thalia