written by: Nydia

In the mist of my own personal chaos

You gave me the energy I needed

That caused the right turbulence

And in my life a positive movement has commenced…

How did you know before I could even comprehend?

My destiny lies not in some sacred book

But in my own hands…

I can no longer pretend

That your presence doesn’t faze me

I tried to stay away

But time only revealed

Perhaps you’re exactly what I need…

It’s getting harder to conceal how I feel.

(Now the question that remains is…

Is it true or is it just a facade?

Do we shape our own chaos?

Because only in this state is where we feel accepted?)