The place with a storm

Милена Вандерфлёр
"I’ve lost myself,
I’ve lost my way.
I’ve been there before,
So I will come back for more."

Now it’s dark,
I can’t see my way.
Seems that I have
Nothing more to say.

Love is like breathing,
But it doesn’t help
To decide what’s right
And what’s wrong.

"So I go outside
to the place with a storm..."

The storm will shake
My sleeping mind
And will bring me
To the other side.

The other side is cold and dark,
Nothing seems to make me marked.
Where should I go to find my way?
How can I give you quotes to say?

When this world is deep
And fucked up inside,
Is there anybody here
Who will make me feel all right?