WHERE I BELONG
 



And now at the last, you've found me, yet, I feel I have always been here, waiting in the dark, opening my heart to our fairy tales, drifting with the moon, hiding from the sun. I know I have been elusive. That comes easy for me. Indian, you see. But I wonder at your heart these days, all those hours alone, your hopes, your dreams, what you've felt, but, tomorrow is Monday and I already hate it. It is another world I walk into, a place I don't belong. I belong here. I belong with you, I belong with you--to you...




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By Johnny Sachu

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