Homeless

What is in this wine?

the more I drink the more I wander off

into a stranger's eyes

I like the way that they reflect my thoughts



what is in this air?

it feels like feathery dust everywhere

and as I breathe it in

I breathe the masculine scent of his skin



and I feel homeless



your comfortable caress

has triggered unfamiliar restlessness

you and I are we

I feel I've lost my individuality



you're watching me rebel

believing stories only hearts can tell

but when is it enough?

when do I call my feelings on their bluff



and I feel homeless



and I remember us now

but I forgot what we felt like

somewhere along the way