This house is a house. It stands tall and it has a foundation, windows, air conditioning, an oven, plates, beds, showers. Everything you need.
But it doesn’t have what I want it to. The most important thing.
It’s a house, but not a home. If home is where the heart is I want to go home.
let me go home–let me find home and find love and find myself.
I need somewhere to belong and I need to know where that where is.