Going Back

Here I am with my suitcase, travelling back to Kenya; I only have to give out my flight ticket, and I'll never see you any more... This really hurts; the thoughts about our romantic nights and beautifully random conversations can't get out of my mind, no matter how hard I try. I was desperately looking for a home where my soul could feel welcome - it found you! I have been going all around the world, looking for happiness in the wrong places and wrong company, only for the gods to show me I was getting groomed psychologically to meet the one we would share each other's merry and life's storms together. On second thought, I will light some red candles with the flight ticket; my crazy journeys stop right here and now, right in front of you.....