Introverted Sage

Locked Sensor

Sensations attack
As I crave what I lack.

The me that I was once before. 

Slamming the door 
On the lies and the lore
A feeling I just can\'t resist. 

Weighing the risk
Finding patterns in my lists.
Justification for all that\'s become. 

Fighting with Love
Hidden hand from above
Guiding me to just the right spot. 

My center my rock
The key to my lock.
Time ticking with just the right tock.