There is a storm in my heart,
Rising bit by bit.
We could have been complete,
But you left the path.
The pain left behind makes me crumble,
And shakes my voice even to ask.
We could have built a home of dreams and a life,
But what’s left now makes even breathing hard.
I forgot who I was,
Can’t even recognize my face.
You abandoned me like
How air leaves the dust—
Scattered everywhere,
But in no specific place.
There is a storm rising in my heart,
Urging me to leave every path.
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