Oldie But Goodie

Wrote this senior year, just found it in a box.

I've known mean, but not like this

I've known deceit, but this is entirely blown out of proportion

Some say home is where your heart is

But what if your heart is broken

With each half running in opposite directions?

Where is home when your heart is lost?

Home is where you are loved.

Home is where you wake up and want to fall asleep

Home is the truest sense of happiness, comfort

And you don't know but

you were my home until you were gone

What about a friend?

What is a friend?

A friend is someone that can instantly tell

when all is not well

And then makes an effort to make you laugh

at all costs

A friend will tell you they love you 

and miss you after the most horrid of fights

But then again, what is love?

I think it's when you know you'd

do anything for said person

through the fires of hell

to the ends of the earth

And I will love you forever

As my home, as my friend.

RIP CJS <3