thoughts, poems and teenage shit

Belong to you

I don't think I've ever belonged to anything 

or anyone

 I think I've drifted 

and I've anchored in places 

but my feet has never touched soil

 and I've never planted roots, 

when the tide came in

 I was sent back out

 by a place that didn't seem to want to keep me. 

I don't think I've ever belonged to anything or anyone, 

but I would like to belong to you.

 I would like to firmly drop my anchor and tie off my sails. 

i want to plant my roots and trees and gardens with you.

 I want to build a home and find a warm place to rest my head.

 I've never belonged to anything or anyone, but I want to belong to you.