Jul 2016
She traveled all over the world,
never truly finding a place free enough to call home.
She was not looking for a destination,
but instead a pair of two warm arms
and a beating heart.
never truly finding a place free enough to call home.
She was not looking for a destination,
but instead a pair of two warm arms
and a beating heart.
This is part of my longer poem 'homesick.' I really liked this part in it, so I made it its own individual poem:)
