Senses

I didn't want to smell…

Your hair, your scent, the way you felt.

I didn't want to hear…

My friends, my hurt, my only fears.

I'm out here on my own,

By a choice you've never known.

My only thought of you with me

Will possibly be my destiny…

I didn't want to touch…

Something that would be too much.

I didn't want to taste…

The flavor of my mistaaaaaakes.

I'm out here on my own,

By a choice you've never known.

My only prayer is that you're safe,

And that you'll find a way to wait…

I didn't want to see…

A fate, a death, a prophecy………………………

I'm out here all on my own,

By a choice you've never known.

Visited death and made it home.

Please do not leave me….ALONE…….

I didn't want to sense…

Anything that you might have missed.

'Cause I'm in here, not at all alone,

By a choice to me you have made known.

I watch our kids on a platform,

And wonder how I made a home…

How I made a home…

How I made a home…

You make me home…