in my adult life
as far as i can remember
i cried in front of mom twice
first, when i got my heart first broken
second, this morning...
i couldnt help it
the tears just started rolling
i'm feeling homesick
not the kind where it can be cured by taking the next available flight then spend a few days back home
this one goes deeper
i miss the life i had back home
i miss everything
most of all, i miss being around for when my parents need me
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