Distant light breaks through the blinds upon my face
a failure to recall the warmth that leaks on my skin
steps travel in my emptiness, eyes glaze at the salty footprint behind
A trail of hearts broken beneath the floods of fear
How can this lead me here.
Here where the memories dance on, heart deflating with every thought
Home is where the heart is, used to be.
This map home is no more, for my home has lost meaning in darkness
no no no I do not see this til spoken by home has chosen thee
My home is not a place that dirt can contain
But my home is with you my love
For you hold my compass to my yellow soul
no map is needed for home
for the stars and sun do not matter
for you are my map and our future our home
3rdofthe3rd Keep Smiling.