Tuesday, March 6, 2007

Nomad

Your rhythmic breaths slowly lull me into a false sense of security. I know you wont stay, but I won't tell myself, cause that would disappoint me. You wander. I wonder. What are you searching for now? No name in your heart, no place to call your own.


I could have been home to you.

2 comments:

Revealed said...

Hun, I'm thinking each Chain 55 seperately labeled? What dya think? Also you left out the h in rhythmic!

wiseling said...

@revealed: ohh yes, that sounds like a good idea..
and thanks for the h. :)