Eye-Led

On every different places
I go in different ways,
I find look-a-like faces
Who put me down always.

Bitterness’s over grown ;
I’m tired of changing towns.
Why go remote places
Which are the same anyway ?

You’re just tattoed
on the inner side of my eye lids
And every time I close my eyes
I see you !

You’re just the taboo
on which I decide where my life leads.
On every breath I take inside
I kiss you !

But the further I will roam
I’ll always get back to you.
The full circle has a home
And it started all from you.

No use hanging around,
My roots are deep in the ground.
No need to go to Rome
For my world is inside you !