Missing

I know you...I walked with you once upon a dream..
I know you...

I miss home today. I miss familiarity...if not so much the warmth.

Baby mine, don't you cry
Baby mine, dry your eyes
Rest your head close to my heart
Never to part, baby of mine

I'm missing something...but for the life of me, I cannot tell what. Maybe its the simplicity of life as it should be. I feel like life has gotten cluttered.

But writing that did not get the lump out of my throat..so it must be something else. Maybe I'm just alone. Like everyone else in the world...wanting to be heard.

I had a lovely bath tonight. It was ruined by accusation. I suppose I hate being accused of things I didn't do. Pity..I was going to sleep so sweetly...and now I can't/won't. I hate ungratefulness, if it can be said as such.

I need a hug.