Homesick
Homesick
Homesick... But don't know for which home I long for/
I've lived in so many places over the years, I don't know which this song is for/
Left parts of my heart at the break of each threshold, my laugh is in the walls/
Parts of My spirit sits above each mantle, each a part of me and each a part no more/
I long for a place where I'll never want to leave, never feel alone and never be confused about what the definition of a "home" is./
I wonder what that's like... Never had one, but I miss it so much...
Maybe I'm just sick of having no home...
KTupua
December 2014