A maelstrom of emotions riot within
But at this time I find my self in the eye of the hurricane.
Peace, freeing, content...
But I know it's not long before I'm attacked again by the unforgiving emotions of fear, anxiety, painful unrequited love.
The eye only stays for so long.
These turmoil of emotions sitting on the precipice
Waiting, watching, becoming antsy to assail me once more.