I sit on my bed,
talking to my mates.
How I wish they were with me now,
instead of setting dates.

I know it will be soon,
the time feeling long.
for the day i take a flight,
to where I belong.

once i land in that new town,
where my mates are at.
I'll find their house,
and stay to chat.

But to leave them once,
something i cant do.
would tear my heart,
from one to two.

If they'll have me,
I wont roam.
I will stay.
and call it home.