Home

I am lost and feel all alone;
I’m so exhausted, and long
for a safe place I can call home

not for floorboards and doors and art,
or roof over my head,
but for your arms and beating heart

the home where I can rest my head

-image found on Pinterest; poem inspired by watching The Great Gatsby

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