Homecoming
My heart keeps returning to you
As if I’m coming home,
I know you feel it too..
you even told me
when we were laying skin to skin
We are all that we seek
Within one another
Within ourselves
I crave you like a hunger
So deep it shakes my core
And just a tiny taste of you
Quenches my desires
But you always leave me wanting more
I ache to return to you
As if I’m finally coming home
Like a soldier after months away at war
Returns home
Scattered
Broken
Scarred
Yet still somehow whole
About the Creator
Laura Rose
just a gypsy hearted girl living in a modern messed up world
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