Sup3rnality

Don’t close the door, leave the light on
Tonight, I might be coming home.
Don’t stay up, I might be late
Just make space for me on the bed.
Keep the window open, I might climb in through,
Find my way back to you.
Close your eyes now, I am drawing near,
There is nothing more now left to fear.
Ease your thoughts into a dream,
And in them you might just find me.
And when you wake, the bed empty by your side
You might find out that I have lied.
I’m somewhere outside, I’m still lost,
Hanging on still to your ghost.
Don’t close the door, leave the light on.
Tonight I just might find my way home.

Why in the world I wrote this pon I dunno.

Dated: 17th March 2004