Home.

Words which speak the truth of the heart.

         What can I write? What should I write? I’m sitting here thinking how exactly should I pour my heart out. I’m asking myself exactly how could words describe what the heart wishes. How could these sentences mirror what happens to me every time I see you, every time I hear you, touch you or think of you. It’s quite hard as I come to think of it.

         As I write all alone I come to understand that when you miss someone, and I mean when you truly miss them, being alone with nothing but your own thoughts can be the most terrifying thing there is. Nothing but your thoughts and memories, the untouchable and haunting memories.

         I never realized that you were my rock. I never came to your aid, at least not with words. But whenever I needed it your voice managed to bring a smile into my face. When I felt down a simple word from you managed to bring me peace. When I needed joy I went to you and I knew you would never fail to deliver.

         Where was I? Oh right, how could I write down in sentences what happens to me with you? I believe that all can be said with this: When I am with you it feels like home, but when I am home alone and I am not with you suddenly my home doesn’t feel like one. 

Reviews

[Everett DeValle]

This is a magnificent piece of emotion...I know many have felt like this. Thank you for sharing.

[HopelessMateria]

I absolutely love how you wrote it as if you were just thinking out loud and these were your scattered thoughts