sábado, 4 de outubro de 2014

Already home

Every now and then
I think about home,
the place where my heart is. 
Every now and then
I think about going home,
and since now it’s now it’s not an option,
I resign myself thinking 
I’m already home.
I’m under the same stars,
the same constellations
as I would be there.
I’m already home 
when I think about those
who I miss.

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