I thought my compass was broken yesterday
I was using it to get home
But every direction I walked in the signs were wrong
I followed them anyway in hopes it was a different route
Once I arrived I realised it wasn't broken at all
Not because I was standing in front of my house,
But because I was standing in front of you.
Mar 11
Mar 11, 2026 at 6:43 PM UTC
I thought my compass was broken yesterday
I was using it to get home
But every direction I walked in the signs were wrong
I followed them anyway in hopes it was a different route
Once I arrived I realised it wasn't broken at all
Not because I was standing in front of my house,
But because I was standing in front of you.
sometimes home is a person