23 September 2012
I sit by the fire in trance-like haze, Watching the flames dance in a blaze. The house is so empty, there's nothing to do, It's so, so boring in here without you.
I've chewed up the couch and peed on the table, I've eaten as much as I was able. I've been keeping guard from any attack, But it's starting to seem like you'll never come back.
But then I hear a noise by the door, The jingle of keys, your feet on the floor, And my heart starts to soar as it hasn't all day, 'Cause now you're home and now we can play!
Welcome Home! • Opuss № I