Home

I don’t know where
It is anymore
That always glad to be back
Dive into old sheet comfort

It’s gone
Somewhere
Somewhere I can’t find it
I make nests
Places that are mine and for me
But it’s not the same

It doesn’t have the same feel
I guess that’s what I miss
The nostalgic perfection
That looking back
Gives to memories

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

w

Connecting to %s