There is this place…WHERE? Somewhere inside me.
WHEN I go? Often.
And often I stay for maybe longer periods than I should. I don’t know.
WHY? For it’s just a feeling that gets me when I’m there. Inside my brain is where I think it is however it could be my heart.
I don’t really know WHO it is I see there. Maybe the past.
I know WHAT I feel when I am there and it is the comfort of a home sweet home.
I dare not say what I have found there for if I do I will be pissed on from Grand heights!
