The place I always want to be at;
In the arms of the man I fell in love with.
His arms wrapped around me not letting go.
Letting go would mean not seeing each other,
and having to go back home without him.
Learning to live without him in my life.
Going back to only calling each other
Going back to the routine without him.
Sheading the tears that I cry at night,
hoping I get to see him again soon.
Only wanting to talk to him all day.
Getting excited just hearing his ringtone.
Hearing his voice makes everything better.
Waiting to go back to school to see him,
back to where I feel safe. Back to my home.
Ephg� J