its on my mind...

I get to thinkin about goin home.... Somewhere the key I hold towns the tumbler so I can see someone I truly know... It crosses mind the closer I get to where it is I wind up... Flush n untamed jus goin home to luv... The thought alone insists I listen if the possibility exists... N I wanna feel her against my lips... My sanctuary of peace in mind... Like jus bein witness to a face awakens the blind... As body parts find comfort in touch... As that's between us fallin past luv... I sometimes find myself whoever mentally... Wondering what it would be like to live a different reality... As one man somehow lost as I fell through the cracks... I wanna go home where my 100 is intact...