Wednesday, October 13, 2010

the good left undone.

all because of you, i haven't slept in so long.
when i do i dream, of drowning in the ocean.
longing for the shore, where i can lay my head down,
inside these arms of yours.

all because of you, i believe in angels.
not the kind with wings, no not the kind with halos.
the kind that bring you home, when home becomes a strange place.
i'll follow your voice, all you have to do is shout it out.


sometimes i feel like home is strange.
not my house or my actual home, but my life's home, if that makes sense.
who and what i am, where i am in life.
something is missing, it is incomplete.
hopefully one day i can feel like the last part of this song, where someone will bring me home.
there would be no questions, no uncertainties.

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