homebound
homewound
magical land of the future
what holds?
dreams aplenty
fears alike
decisions abound
the closer I get to leaving
the less I want to go
the more I want to be here
where I feel at home
how odd
how strange
magical array of stories
untold
empty, my heart
unknowing
breath is holding
why, anywhere is home
but the more my future is shaping
the less I feel I know
while closer I get to leaving
om 4 dygn är jag i luften någonstans över haven
Snart hemresa ser jag.Får önska dig en trevlig hemresa då&passar på att säga välkommen hem:)Kram
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