Friday, February 20, 2015

Always Be My Home


I look at the place that once bred me
It is standing still in the cold December
I am miles away but I can feel the weather it brings
I need to leave

I thought I can escape the cold by forcing the summer
Yet there it is clinging inside my veins
Dragging and demanding me to come back
Let me be

At last, a bunch of sunshine in May
Dandelions afloat through the surface of the world
I feel redemption, waking my senses as I see the light
Under the scorching heat, it burns the past that I carry

I finally found my happiness in this small place downtown South
They smell of honey and rose
They cured my wounds and helped me start over
I finally found where I belong

It was perfect, I was happy
Then comes my freezing past, slicing me open
Re-opening my wounds, seething my veins
I’m scared, I don’t want to hurt no one

I look at the place that gave me the stars and the moon
They were very nice to let a broken parcel in
But I’m scared of the darkness
I’m scared to be left alone

Here I am again, in a dark room
Broken and can’t be fixed
I want to let you know
Your company is my home
It will always be my home












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