I am on a journey, back in time;

When you're meant to be the one
With experience,
You don't tell him "yes"
When he tells you to come
Home with him.

When you haven't spoken
In months
You don't stay
Five days
Four nights
In a time capsule;

Look! The walls are right
Where I left them
Look!
And I am right
Where he left me

And I have made this room
Home.
And I would gladly travel back
To this moment in history;

Yes, even amongst the
Sobbing--
To make this memory
The space I return to
After a long day of
Reality.

It always comes
Back to
Reality.