things that have meant home for me:
- my family. especially my mom <3
- my friends and friends who have become family
- the (smell of the) beach
- THE 405 :)
- my kitty
- my childhood pound puppy
- my bed
- being in that certain someone's arms.
- behind closed doors
- the actual house i grew up in
some of these things remain. some do not. some of these are the same. some are not. all of these things still seem like home, but, they are no longer all in one place, or, all possible...
i don't know where my heart is, where my home is....
i do know where my memories are all. all in one place. it is very strange to be there and not feel home.
"home"
foo fighters
Wish I were with you
I couldn't stay
Every direction
Leads me away
Pray for tomorrow
But for today
All I want is to be home
Stand in the mirror
You look the same
Just lookin' for shelter
From cold and the pain
Someone to cover
Safe from the rain
All I want is to be home
Echoes and silence
Patience and grace
All of these moments
I'll never replace
No fear of my heart
Absence of faith
All I want is to be home
Ooh
All I want is to be home
People I've loved
I have no regrets
Some I remember
Some I forget
Some of them living
Some of them dead
All I want is to be home
HB (11.28.2009) |
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