Complicated
As I retire
I perform a similar routine
It involves a person
Sometimes it is dream
He is only a boy
But he is somehow quite relevant
Although his attitude is sour
His kindness is potent
I take the critiques in stride
He truly means well
It reminds me of home
The thought causes my heart to swell
Lower into my bed I sink
Wondering how strange familiar seems
I might even prefer it
However the thought terrifies me
Love is a combination
Never a simple word
Now I can’t understand it
It’s slightly absurd
I want to cry
For lack of understanding
As I have no reasons why
Home is here
But it is also there
Now I can’t decide
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