Back to the floor I fall
Eluded once more
By the illusions I reformed
Until the next calm
Before the next storm
For when the pain is not raw
There is love... and I want more
Eluded once more
By the illusions I reformed
Until the next calm
Before the next storm
For when the pain is not raw
There is love... and I want more
So it's back to the floor I fall
Eluded once more
By the illusions I reformed
I was floored, but the sands in the hour glass faded and you...
You got me jaded,
So my memory, it evaded
The abuse you perpetrated
So it's back to the floor I fall
Eluded once more
By the illusions I reformed
In this vicious cycle I'm enthralled
Tell me which one comes first
Because I can never seem to recall
The calm... or the storm?
Sarah Kenyi © 2011
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