I am a broken compass.

North, South, East and West are all lost to me.

My niddle pontlessly turning, never stopping, 

I am aimlessly wandering with no sense of direction.

I am in desperate need of guidance, I need to set a course.

I have no destination, no orientation, no map to show me where to go.

I want you back, I need you to be my North, my East, my South, my West,

because without you my One, I will never find rest.

01/12/2015