I was wondering the streets of a city unknown. I was lost, - terribly lost
Not only in my mind but in the streets of alcohol and flashing lights.
My footsteps were ensuring not to show any sign of weakness.
Breaking down on the side of the pavement wouldn't get me home.
But what is a warm welcoming home if you lost the key on the way?
I have never longed to lay in your arms before, but it was the only light in the city lanterns.
I know now that home isn't a place but the feeling of safety and warmth.
I wish I never let go of your hand, - I cant find my way back
