Homesick

With these bounds repeating,

so is my petrified, lonely longing.

For the quandary to come begging, please,

displace this homesickness with ease.

Then it fails to give adrenaline

drunk in caffeine is the heroine;

in wandering wilderness that harms

just a peak of chance in unknown's arms.

How do we make choices while it's free?

Terrified for fate to be wrong,

will things change if these wings flee?

Somewhere warm, I try to belong.

A carefree step, no weights behind,

choosing a dynamic path-still faceless.

He lends a hand, was it completely kind?

Will it warm me in the right places?