To be at home
We do we accept people as our home?
To be at home
My “home” left me a long time ago
She left me quietly, all of a sudden
After her, who else would I find?
When she would run for me blind
I admit I had forgotten what it was like to be at home
Until you came along, sweeter than a candy store
Now I love someone more than I do myself
For you, I would get all the books from the shelf
Too bad my first “home” didn’t stay so long
To see you grow, to see you changing my world
To feel your scent and not forget it like me
Drowning into your ocean eyes, getting free
Death is really, really hard to handle
But what if a new life follows after it?
Will you forget your old “home” with no scandal?
If that hole in your soul doesn't quit?
Will you be able to get used to it?
To the second home, with the new comfort
Will you forget the old, same, favourite?
Her soft embrace, where you got lost?
Will you abandon your beloved memory?
You’ll never hug each other again
Forget how unforgettable it is
Even if it’s so, so not plain…
About the Creator
Black Belt Barbie
Interesting choice of name, isn't it? The thing is my username has nothing to do with what I'm writing about :) Here you're going to explore variety of different stories, including articles that are going to shock you! Enjoy <3
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