February 22, 2012

Hurricane

A hurricane is coming,
It brews up in my heart.
My closed eyes, they see nothing
Because my soul has fallen apart.
Goosebumps, they take over
As I push away the waves.
They threaten my blue seas,
Just like a hurricane.
It spreads out to the surface,
Crashes throughout my dizzy brain.
As this feeling spreads throughout me,
Suppressed emotion needs to drain
Just like the hovering waters
of a springtime hurricane.
I'll hold on tight so weakly,
Try to keep hold of being sane.
While distance drives me crazy,
Like a springtime hurricane.

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