Home

You are my home,

You feel like home to me.

The right place to stay,

The right place to lean.

But now,

Everything has changed.

My dearest home,

Doesn't feel like "home" anymore.

That you used to be my shoulder to lean on,

My place to complain,

A witness to everything that's happened in my life.

Now there are only dark memories left.

Like an empty house.

Without a sense of happiness,

Hollow and insipid.

Masks all the sweet memories.

I thought you are my home,

But I was wrong.