my heart yearns for home
for the familiar faces
open hearts
kind eyes
and loving words
gentle actions
soft spoken voices
the never ending love
something my heart yearns for
but will never get
will never know
has never known
but only read about
its wants to know these things
needs to know them
to make it alive
and whole again
to mend and fix
the breakage
to put the color back in
if home is were my heart is
i guess i don't have a
heart
i have no where
no place
my heart
calls home
my heart yearns for these things
i know i'll never get
the love i need to live
the words i need to hear
will never be said
never be shown
so with out these
i'm numb
i'm dead
with there absents
i grow cold
and lifeless
until one day
i'll meet my
ultimate fatally
my sweet dismay
...my...
death
