Monday 3 February 2014

Soul, come back. poem

Home is where the heart is,
but the road is where my soul has gone.
Don't leave me here, drowning.
I cant live alone.
I'd follow in a heartbeat
but the breadcrumbs have all gone
come back and find me,
come back and take me along.
I would have followed if I'd known
but I woke up and you'd left me at home.

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