We All Die, In The End

home

I am void in your absence 

Unraveling the sleeve of my sweater

Staring off into the space i wish you stood

Can you feel me grasping 

For a minute of your time

Even just a second to breathe you in

Would ease my homesick heart

Where do I belong, if not with you?

~she discovered her home was not a place, but a person.~