I'm Home

I was sitting in my room, feeling alone.

This place never felt like home.

There's no picture of me, nor you.

I don't feel like I'm belong in here.



Suddenly, there was an urge surfacing in my mind and I feel like asking myself.

Why am I here? What have I done wrong?

Why aren't you're here? All of these feel so wrong!



I opened my notebook, writing again. Keeping my promise, "5 sentences a day" for you.

At that moment, I realised. It made me feel as if you're here, sitting next to me.

Watching me as I write these words. Glancing at me every 2 seconds, distracting me while I was looking for the right words...



I'm home. With you in my mind.