I’d take all of this armour off

Show you the real me 

Only if I knew I could raise my guard

Before I see myself

Don’t hurry

It will take you

Twice as long

If you decide 

To turn around 

If the floor could talk

They’d ask why I pace

The walls would say

It’s because he’s stuck inside

See you soon, you said 

I blindly believed that was true

But what would’ve changed

If I knew that wouldn’t happen

Bright like the sun

She’s everywhere

Always growing

My little dandelion

I am tied up in you

There’s no me

If you aren’t you

It must be lovely

Inside my mind

Otherwise why don’t I leave?

The sun is setting

And the temperature’s just right

The wind is dancing across the grass

Igniting the smell of spring

So quiet I can hear myself think

It’s almost perfect

But you’ll never know

I know where I’m going

I’m not sure who I’ll be when I get there

A ball of energy

Slowly fades in my arms

Everything becomes heavy

The faintest movement from your breath

As I lay you down once again

In the morning your energy will return

Why doesn’t it hurt her as much as me?

When Giannis shoots an airball three.

A house is not a home. 

My home is not my house. 

It’s not what, it’s who. 

My home is you.