Thursday, March 28, 2013

Home is Where the Heart is



I’m lost without him
When he’s away,
I can’t breath
Its so cliché
, but he’s the air that I breath
When I’m with him,
I feel alive
I feel whole, and complete.
I feel peace.
I can’t sleep in my own bed
Without him.
I sleep on the couch when
he’s away…
Night after night
Till he’s next to me again.
How is it possible to
Love another human like that?
When I see him,
I can’t keep my feet on the ground
I feel like a kid again,
Giddy, and excited!
The butterflies in my belly,
The cheesiest smile,
The constant hugs and kisses.
2 years later, and I'm still crazy about him
He's my best friend, and lover
He's always there
when I need him
And that...that's priceless, you know.
The love we share is like no other.
I believe in magic again.
It’s hard to give in to love
sometimes when you’ve been
Hurt time and again.
But when you give in…
Wow…its like a weight off
your back.
It's like coming back home
After a long, long tiresome journey
This love is my home
And I finally accept 
that I just wanna be home
I wanna be home with him,
my rock. 

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