The house

by Grace   Feb 23, 2006


You live in a house,
in my mind.
My long journeys to see you,
I'm determined with each step I take.
And your always home.

You always let me in,
you never lock me out.
But I somehow find,
I'm stuck inside.

Eventually I sneak my way out,
but I always come back.
Resistance isn't enough for me,
your touch, your smile, your kiss.
So many things drag me back.
The same dusty path,
the same old worn out shoes.
So much more to loose,
so much less to gain.

Please,
please
let me out of this house.
let me out of this pain.
Take the footprints,
that my heart follows everyday.
Make them deteriorate with each and every decision I make,
and later wish away.

Let me out! Let me out!
Sweet whispers of memories in my ear.
Driving me insane,
insanity always brings here.

Bring me home,
bring me to hope.
Wishing that staying away,
from that little house in my mind,
was enough to make you go away.

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