Oct 29, 2008 01:40
i was born in the cold of late october in new york
but my blood feels the warmth of the midwest sunshine, and it remembers...
i do not want to run away, i only want to figure out where home really is...
and i am not sure i am prepared to face the cold again,
but my heart is feeling a little warmer, finally...finally
(funny thing is, i don't recall what it was that melted me)