


My walls do not have ears
There is mostly silence in
This hall, a silence filled
With the quiet of our past
They picture and portray my
Memories and remind me of
You, as if I need reminding
As if I could have forgotten



My walls do not have ears
There is mostly silence in
This hall, a silence filled
With the quiet of our past
They picture and portray my
Memories and remind me of
You, as if I need reminding
As if I could have forgotten

Do I know what makes me
Homesick?
With you gone, it's you
I miss you.
You who was always my
Home, my heart,
You were my hearth,the
Comfort
Of home is no comfort
Without
You. It is your warmth I
Miss.
I crave the comfort of
Home.
I miss you now that I am
Not by
Your side, I miss the part
Of me
That disappeared with you.
Our home
Is not my home anymore
It is not
What it always was, what
It should be,
With you no longer here.
Homesick,
It's wanting it like it
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