Home

They say home is where the heart is,
But how can home be if the heart is no more?
I trusted you, as you did me,
I did hurt you, and so did you,
But did any of us deserve what we got?
Did any of us deserve to be lost?
My thoughts are filled with images of you,
Images of a happiness I thought could be,
I long for your heart’s embrace.
I think of the last thing you said.
This last lie you could not confess.
How will I ever forget, will I ever be free?
I can’t love anymore, not after loving you.
Skin taste like skin,
Only yours tastes of heaven.
I dream of your scent, of your touch,
But dreams be dreams, in this land of sorrows.
My thoughts, like my soul, is incomplete,
I lost faith when I lost you.

by vic_tenn
posted on 05/01/2007