Two countries and one heart
Two lives and one mind
Think I'm going wild but I need it in order to survive.
I don't know where I'm going
But there'll always be one destination,
Home.
No reason, I just want to go home
I'm grateful for the time I've had
I've had fun, I had laugh and cry
I just want to go home.
I don't know where I'm going
I miss the sound of the house
Sounds like a lullaby at night
Because there'll always be one destination,
Home.
(Poems and story by me).
YOU ARE READING
Chère Journal _ Partie 2
PoetryJulia vient de rentrer de sa tournée. Elle est heureuse et décide de prendre du temps pour redevenir elle-même et travailler sur son nouvel album. Elle essaye de se réconcilier avec son père, mais comme toujours, certaines choses sont difficiles à o...
