akira_mori · 29

I've always known my "home" is somewhere far away from here. I have no doubts, for I have seen it in my darkest dreams. Sometimes I can feel it calling for me. I can hear its dumb, but deafening cry of longing. I can see its invisible sight. Its overwhelming arms embrace me, calm me and take me away to the place where I belong. Type O Negative - Anesthesia