day one hundred thirty-five: change in the tide.

this worrisome feeling

wont leave me alone

why do i worry

for you

this strange new feeling

wont get out of my gut

why do i wonder

when it will end

there's a creepy tide

rolling inside my soul

and it's going to take over

i'm losing control

there's a change in the wind

and a shift under foot

and i'm not fighting anymore

i'd rather just let it happen

because sooner or later

it'll happen

why do i worry for you?