Home

A blank page, A blank mind, My thoughts consumed by one thing… You. I tried burying myself in organising, And even then you pop up everywhere, It’s like my brain won’t stop, I can’t do anything without you, Or so it seems. I’m shaking just thinking about losing you, But yet there’s a peace in me, I know you’ll be fine, I know you’ll come back, I know… I don’t know, I’m convincing myself of what I know, But I don’t believe it, Not until you’re safe and sound in front of me. So for the love of god, Just come home