A Home Where I Belong
The nights that I spend with my friends
Are the ones I wish would never end;
Driving around in cars, sky scattered with stars,
Oh I wish it would never end.
Pictures taken on my phone,
They let me know I'm not alone.
And when I'm laying in my bed,
I know I belong and I know I'm home.
The scrapes I'd collect on my skin
From falling and failing and giving in
Only seem paper thin.
I know I'm home when I'm with them.
Copyright © Nathanial Calypso | Year Posted 2015
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