#myconceptofhome

I thought your side was home
I kept my hopes in a locket
Believing you’ll change
And we’ll hit our target
like in a shooting range
Yet I was rightfully wrong
I thought we’ll forever live well
After showing me a life similar to heaven and hell
Guess I lost the taste of home
And I’m all alone
Wondering if home was to glory or worry
I just don’t know
For love gets burnt
Smiles gets drown
Tears begin to rain
And an entire life gets ruined
erm, remind me again
What did your promises say?
Why is your side full of pain?
Is that what love is meant to be?
Or is it...