The sweet aromas emulating
in the kitchen no longer
stir my cravings.
A simple egg does
not suffice and
the stuffing seems to never
be the same.
To walk to the other
side of the complex
following one foot
at a time, not realizing
I am in front of your
oncd been door.
A chilling sensation runs
through numerous veins
where the History
flows, continuing on
to re-enter into me.
When will there be
A day to return
A day once again
A day for you here, now.
Feb 11, 2013
Feb 11, 2013 at 9:57 AM UTC
The sweet aromas emulating
in the kitchen no longer
stir my cravings.
A simple egg does
not suffice and
the stuffing seems to never
be the same.
To walk to the other
side of the complex
following one foot
at a time, not realizing
I am in front of your
oncd been door.
A chilling sensation runs
through numerous veins
where the History
flows, continuing on
to re-enter into me.
When will there be
A day to return
A day once again
A day for you here, now.
