• _velvet_ 6w

    A la maison

    j'ai vu une maison

    Wrecked ceiling and cracked walls
    Like it was ready to fall
    Fading paint like it was
    A thousand years old.

    Dead leaves scattered everywhere
    The house was anyone's nightmare
    It was never the one I dreamed of
    Yet it was mine for a long time.

    The house was lifeless
    But filled with meaningful memories
    The invisible life to the naked eye
    The emotion yet seems visible.

    It maybe wrecked and crumbled inside
    But it appreciates my presence
    And I appreciate it's latitude
    And welcoming atmosphere.