a love lost, wondering;
cannot find home where home is,
but finds home where there is none.
A love confused, but truly convinced,
cruelly entangled in a myriad of loose ends.
But where loose ends meet,
acceptance born:
a love lost alone,
has no home,
but is home.
Oct 24, 2012
Oct 24, 2012 at 7:46 AM UTC
a love lost, wondering;
cannot find home where home is,
but finds home where there is none.
A love confused, but truly convinced,
cruelly entangled in a myriad of loose ends.
But where loose ends meet,
acceptance born:
a love lost alone,
has no home,
but is home.
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