By Cheyde Faulkner
My home is in a stranger’s heart
Connected in the distance
Shifting from place to place
Never sitting long enough to relish in one space
Sweet reassurance of knowing I can’t stay
A broken piece, knowing you’ll soon walk away
Foreign and luxurious to fulfill my soul’s desires
Somewhere I don’t belong
Continuously humming that song
A reckless melody
Familiarity and security
in my deepest imaginations
Connection deprivation
where one lies for eternity
My home is in a stranger’s heart