If I were a house, I would be a home. I would have lots of rooms all of the doors huge and flung open And big, open windows Not dirty Not broken I would have candles for lighting and birds uncaged I would be so inspiring With nothing said It's just the feeling you get Something so utterly impossible to forget And the world will inquire "Where is she?" their hearts burning with a fire looking for peace looking for me Their hearts broken like the drawer in between I wish they knew I am only found in dreams <3
The sunset's so pretty omygowsh
