Home left...

Home will neva forget ur name... It'll always remember ur face... Home will open it's doors for when u decide to come on in... It won't let u go without a place to live... Home is where comfort settles there nerves... Where time finds worth... Home is a place to run to when all else has failed... Where I needs havta feel frail... Home will be there when times get tough... When life gets to be a lil bit to rough... Home will have a pillow waitin on for u to lay ur head...  Unless home had moved n u cannot find where it went as it fled... Home remains to be the only place that accepts u as u are... Until home has a redirection of the heart... Home has been the timeless presence to the minds drift... But what if there jus isn't such a place to be missed... What if home couldn't be recalled within the thoughts tryin to think it up..? Home would be nothin more than a word that hides from luv... Unable to be found as the feel of home simply goes away... What if home had no name..? Jus got up n relocated without tellin u a fuckin thing... Home couldn't be found to be unlocked so how could u breathe..? Knowin home is jus a thought on ur head gone astray... Leavin other people's homes to call or ur name... Tryin to give shelter to the driftin emotion that cannot find its way... Jus wantin to go home to rest jus the same... Home is the balance if u have one to reside... N if u don't, welcome to how I spend my time... Lost n confused on where home went... Feelin it took off when the back twisted the bend... Home isn't real here to those like me... To us, home is mignon more than a dream...