Is the calm of days before what was felt so long ago
the crashing down of love we made not knowing where it would go.
Asked for the shelter of your promised place of home
you left me naked,cold, shattered and alone.
The storm has broke, the calm is here after many years
but still the tension cuts the flesh, it opens wounds, you want me like this, in distress…..
I am now standing on my own, not even a wobble will be shown.
It took my life to take it back from you.
The nights never ending is the death that’s due.
Your turn is up, in your eyes it shows
the fear crippling as you search for home.
Desperate and alone.
Your looking for the the way into the eye of my storm.