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by Eleazar C. Pedros Jun 13, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I had once a home, so blissful and true. Took some time to build with tears that flow. It's walls were of fine skin so soft; and it's very foundation warm heart that throb. I once had wander, outside I'm a stranger; the streets I linger yet, none there I after; but then this Owner so warm and tender, has let me occupy a part of her to stay by. I wish I could stay in this place everyday; so to her I whispered; "can I stay here forever?" She said I could; and stay, I should, since then I treated her my home so outside, I'll no more roam. But then one day, the Owner got tired of the same issues each time we collide, of me having this bad traits that does not subside; So she asked me to step out; there no longer abide.