Far from home, with you

home

And yet again I walked past someone whom I'm a stranger to. But it was weird because I knew every single little detail about them.

 I knew how every syllable of their voice sounded when it rolled out of their mouth

I knew just exactly how caring they could be

I knew exactly how their way of talking was mapped out and id be lying if i said i didint try to sound like you at least once

I knew their flaws and imperfections, i knew how hard on themselves they could be 

I could even name every single person cheering on them in the crowd 

And yet ive never let you come close to me, not even for help. 

You were my home and i haven't even talked to you once