Being homesick for a house I've never lived in,
Yearning for a bed which i've never slept in.
For the very first time,
Two arms I owned for a night as long as a lifetime,
Two lips I claimed as mine,
That too for a rusty dime.
🌟Soul Words🌟
By LovableConundrum
Where there are words; there is comfort. ●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°●°● It's exhausting, The dreams I hav... More