Forever They Will Be Secrets To Me

My home has been taken from me. It has been taken apart, blamed, and recreated in a completely different way. My home has changed. When I look at it now, it is not what I once had, where I once longed to be, or the place I felt most comfortable. I'm left to search, to hope that one day my home will return to me and I can feel how I once felt. I'm trying so hard to find you, so please don't give up on me just yet. I'll find my way back to you one day.