I Am Home

I don't love you.

If I did, I'd be lost.

I'd be lost in you, to time, to it all.

But, I'm not lost. I'm here. With you.

And it's here I find my long-lost self.

So, that said, how can I be in love?

How can I be lost when I am more than I have ever been?

How can I be lost, when I know I am home?

You are my home.