home. i need to go home. no, mother we cant go to the store for we havent been home yet it is a necessity to go home before all else for if not and the clock strikes five my hands shake and tears fill my eyes for i am not home and home needs me yet its more the other way around
home and i we have a fling where i come back from my hard day and she comforts me houses me keeps me warm and feeds me and we need each other for if i were never there it would be a skeleton its insides barren and if home were never there id live on the streets find something so spare
home and i have a connection if we arent together after a certain time we grow weary lonely afraid that the other wont be there when each other meet again
i need to be home for home and i have a love affair she warms me cold winters nights and cools me hot summer days and i provide her with love wear company
i fear that if, by five i am no where near home time will slip us by and somewhere along the ride we will forget each other for the previous day would have been our last kiss goodbye