-Grayfire-12:39
I want to go home,
though the wild things are there,
to devour
me,
with their love...
I want to be free,
like the rain scented
air,
drifting homeward,
from clouds above...
I want to be home,
while the wild things are there,
so
impatiently,
waiting for me...
I want to run wild,
like a child on the
beach,
imperiously,
racing the sea...
I am going home,
for the wild things are there
and the wild
things,
are my friends...
They'll find my lost soul,
and open my
heart,
they'll teach me,
to love again...
-Grayfire-12:39
