In the eye of the storm

Seeking but I do not found what I am loocking for.

It´s like it follows the wind, and I´m standing still and serching for

someting that do not exist anymore. The emptyness run like water

through my vaines and I can feel my heart beat so hard it feels like

my chest is goin to explode.

Im standing on the egde and are about to fall into a deep hole

and this woderful ting catches me and tells me all these stuff i needed to hear.

This wonderful thing turnd out to be everything i was locking for.

It made me hole and and took me out of the eye of the storm.