I don't know how you managed it, but you are the center of my storm. Everything seems to whirl around me and is crazy, and sometimes I don't know if I'll get out of this intact, it seems to weigh down on me and make me scream, as if the whirlwinds inside me are clashing against the forces pressing all around me, threatening to drag me under. But somehow you keep me floating, keep me from getting too wrapped up in myself. The storm feels like its getting worse lately, and I wonder if I'm equipped to deal with it. Ahhh. I guess I'll deal.
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