"you can never go home" that's what you said first time I returned to my parents home
questions now rise
doubts that creep up from dark, scary places
in the dim corridors of my thoughts I find nothing
sometimes the emptiness is frightening
sometimes the fullness is smothering
I long for you touch
I ache for your kiss
I miss the companionship
how funny...
life chooses us sometimes, not the other way around