December chills, cool breeze, murky leaves, broken twigs
Making my way through the storms, drenched in the flood
Arguing with the wind I ignite, I see, I feel and I fear
All the currents I must stand through
Daring dreams, burning desire and a passionate heart
The only best memories were the one that I never had
I care, I scream, I tattle with no power
I fear my own desire
I drown deep beneath
If emotion was an answer I wouldn’t survive