Thursday, December 19, 2019

wanderer

The change in seasons was nice
Arctic winters changed to summer nights
Loving you was paradise
But it’s a new season, and it’s not feeling quite right


I’ve been feeling tired inside 
21 years in the making 
But I felt a part of me has died
My whole life a smile I’ve been faking

Travelling alone wasn’t new
Routine made me feel jaded
Boyfriends? I can name a few
But those are just memories faded 


Moving from place to place
I never cared to settle down
Change took away the base
And forced me to rebuild from the ground


I never meant to hurt a fly
I’m sorry, my soul was never still
Love is something I’d be willing to try
Dangling at the expense of my own free will


Before you say anything, just know I’m where I need to be
So if I go missing, don’t go searching, please

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