i start out,
wanting to write about the wonders of the universe,
or the beauty of life,
and how soulmates DO exist,
and how true love was always there, we just never saw it.
then i realised,
all i ever want(ed) to write about,
was you,
so all i wrote was -
YOU

Hiraeth - A welsh word that means homesickness for a home that never was.
I wonder what home did he,
Who made this word, mean or
What you think when you read it.
Was he thinking about a person?
I like to think he was.
But then again,
As the word rolls around my mouth,
You cross my mind.