but then i realized,
home isn't a place,
it's a feeling.
a feeling of joy,
comfort,
love,
happiness
and safety.

you are my home.
with you i feel the most happy.
you give me the feeling.
which isn't a place, a room.
it's you.

i can't wait to go home again.

and when i came home i realized,
home isn't home anymore.
this bed,
it's haunted,
by all the tears and bad thoughts.
the sounds,
that are so all so familiar,
yet so strange.

but where do you go?
when you want to go home,
but you already are home?

my heart,
it beats for you
and when you're not here
it keeps on asking
where you are.

your fingertips,
that touch my skin.
your lips,
so soft,
i could kiss forever.
the feeling of your skin,
your hair,
your breath.  
where are they?

the only reason
my heart keeps on beating
is to feel it
all over again.
and when it happens,
it may skip a beat,
or two.

my heart
it beats for you
so where are you?
cause i want to feel alive again.

So I fell asleep with you beside me.

We were walking through the empty streets,
streetlights flickering,
cars passing by.

Your hand into mine,
fitting perfectly,
keeping it warm.

Making bad jokes,
having real talks,
we never run out of words.

But then I woke up,
with you still beside me.
Am I awake?
Or am I still dreaming?

a blue sky,
that turns in a grey blur.

it starts to pour down.
no coat.
drenched
in feelings
thoughts.

thunder.
loud.
uncontrollable.

it's cold outside,
i want to be home again.

Young love;  
It's what burns between us
with the power of a thousand flames,
what consumes our mind
and our souls.  

It's youthful, and so are we,
careless about what people might think,
what wrongs might happen,
and where we might end up
with such reckless loving.

Our hearts are young,
and so are the minds
that are devoid of the knowledge,
that what we have ignited
has consumed us enough
to burn us red.

Red;
the color of blood,
and yet the color of love.
It's full of power, full of passion.
And so is our loving.                            
Fearless as ever in each other's embrace,
we burn with the power and passion,
and together we face what we have ignited;  
our fearless, destructive,
young love.

when you're gone
it's like i'm lost

i don't know who i am
all i know is you
i don't know where i'm going
i just hope it's to you

i wander the esoteric forest
and pray i find you soon