They say home is where the heart is--
And my heart was with you.
In you.
Always.
I remember the first time we slept together...
Afraid to touch me
Your hands like feathers.
When I looked at you, I looked at you with such... Such... Awe.
Such love.
My heart would bump... Bump... Bump...
But now that bump is a thud.
You were my love, my drug,
But just like the sun rises, rehab cures
You are not home to me anymore.
Your arms, once my fortress are now crumbling
Your chest turned to dust
You say that now I am homeless
But I have found a place of my own...
I am my home.