home.. :: anglescry2 :: Original Poetry

home..
i want to be able to cry in your arms , for you to be able to hold me and not have to worry about a thing..

but i can't.

i want you to love me and want no one else

but you do.

all i want to hear is your sweet silk voice

i want to come home to you and your eyes ,and the way they see me,like no one else could ever be so lucky as you.

then i realize...

i have no home there anymore.And that thought just about kills me.

it tears open my chest and is left and ignored, burning around the edges.