Home.

Home isn't a place,
Home is a feeling,
The people you live with,
Not four walls and a ceiling,

Home is where the heart is,
That's what they all say,
The people you live with,
Until your dying day,

Remember that the next time,
You feel yourself crying,
Lost and alone,
Feel just like dying,

That home aint a place,
With four walls and a ceiling,
Home's in your heart,
An immortal feeling.

Written at 06:04am 23/08/2009 in 5 minutes. Just something I thought up watching Battlestar Galactica and having just blown 0.08 on my personal breatholyser. LOL :-)


Pathos.