im homesick for a place that
no longer exists
and if im being honest
im not quite sure that it ever did
some poems may try and tell you
that their home is a pretty person
but for me it is an anxious longing
like when you give a speech without rehearsing
im not trying to be fake deep
but for me theres always nostalgia
i just never quite feel at ease
no matter where i may happen to be
